Sister?
Neirin?
Vincent blinked, trying to understand what had happened.
Neirin…. She's gone.
Vincent looked at the place where Neirin had disappeared with Theodore. The white wall stared back at him. He suddenly felt shivers down his spine as if the wall had become a nightmare that reminded him of what had happened today.
'She's gone….' The reality started to sink into Vincent's mind. The cold room began to feel eerie. He was alone right now.
It's dreadful.
Thinking of what he had to come home with now.
Bruises and the thought that there was no one to welcome him home after these incidents. Vincent thought that he had already accepted it. Considering that, in his life, he was destined to be alone right from the very start.
Yet, it felt empty.
Hallow and heavy.
Red eyes. Ebony hair.
His sister.
Did he even consider her as his sister?