Kai took a step back. Suddenly the world didn't seem as idyllic as before. The light of the moon was cold and harsh and the chill of the wind somehow seemed to affect him. Philip's jacket fell off his shoulders and touched the tiles. The werewolf simply stared at him as he realized once more he had made him cry. This time it didn't seem to be out of happiness. This time he could see pain and anguish as he stared at him with wide eyes.
"Kai, listen to me. I want to help you. They are after you right? Tell me what I can do so we can get rid of them. Reina and Mika too, they will help." He told him.
Every word he said sounded worse and worse in Kai's ears. He stepped into his room, an invisible line separating the two as Kai shook his head negatively.
