(Back in the Darkness castle.)
I kept pacing in my room from one corner to another. It had been over 12 hours since we got back.
The ride back was pure torture. I never thought I would get frustrated when left alone. What happened to my introverted side?
I was about to kill myself, my mind was about to black with all those thoughts flying in circles like a fucking tornado.
He was fucking avoiding me to the extent that he preferred his boatman buddy's company over mine. Wherever I tried to talk to him I got either no answer or some vague commands.
Something was wrong with him but the pride of that man he would not tell me. Remember the worried expression on Darius' face when he sees him? He cut short his work abruptly.
When he got back to the hotel the next morning (after that incident) he looked sick. His face was pale and there were circles under his eye which couldn't go unnoticed by my gaze.
