As he followed Teren and Trisha back to his own mansion, Eron no longer felt anything. Shame, anger, and frustration, they've eventually dissipated.
In his head, there was nothing left. Maybe there's regret and sadness, but overall, the void was eating up his insides.
Thinking about the people that must've died today pulled Eron further into the abyss. The asphyxiation had passed. It was a bit edgy for him to think of it this way but; he was dead inside.
His eyes which should've been filled with complex emotions were now completely lifeless. If he were to die at that moment, he wouldn't be able to feel anything. Eron would already be expecting it.
Where did it all go wrong?
Eron lifted his head and he looked at Teren's back. His face contorted and turned in an ugly expression, full of hostility. But a second later, his face turned sad as his eyes became teary before plunging into paleness again before sighing. A deep, deep sigh.
