The atmosphere immediately changed. I could feel a cold gust of wind blow past between me and Exo. He then spat on the ground.
"You know nothing about my life," he uttered. I scoffed.
"You know nothing about mine either, yet you think you already know me. Let's face it, we both led different lives, but we somehow crossed paths. Why? Because Nirvana wanted to make something out of us. I don't know what that is, but I'm not about to give up just because the bratty kid who owned the body I'm borrowing showed up. Yes, I'm calling you a brat." I paused.
"I met your mother, and she's a force to reckon with, but she cares about you. That much I could confirm. Your intention not to hurt her will not happen. You will hurt her no matter what. But she would feel less of it if you let her in."
"You sound like an adult."
