Hadyan had never felt this weak in his life. Even though he was once held captive by the enemy on the battlefield, tortured, even when he was almost annihilated from this earth, even though he never begged anyone. Right now, in the human world, his strong shoulders that as firm as a dragon's shield, now crouched weakly before a human girl. His arrogant mouth was now begging the weak human.
"Anastasia.."
"Revenge me if you want. Hate me. Curse me if necessary, if that will make it easier for you. Because, I don't want to and will not be able to come with you. Find another love, because your love for me will only bring you suffering. I will never be able to return your love, Hadyan. Your sacrifices have been in vain." Tasia cut him before immediately getting up from her seat.
