Omar's eyes broadened. Memories played in his eyes, like a movie about him that he didn't remember shooting.
Nathaniel dropped the pendant. They was a saying that if you love something you should set it free and if it's meant to be then it will come back to you. Nathaniel told himself that he was going right by Omar but that didn't stop the pain.
Omar stumbled back. Breakingaway from the hug, he blinked his eyes over and over again. Trying to rationalize everything that was flowing into him. Omar grabbed his head, a excruciating pain cutting sharply in his head. Like a block being pierced though by the new memories.
"Arghhh," he cried out.
"Omar," Nate ran over to the male. Omar summoned a dark mist and disappeared from the room. "Omar!" Nate helplessly scanned the surrounding to find him. He ran out into the mansion to track him down. He doubted Omar was in the right state of mind to be left alone.
Azlan's room~
