Leo's senses gradually returned, and he became aware of his body once again. He blinked his eyes and attempted to sit up, but something was hindering his movements.
As the fragrance of rain wafted towards him, Leo hesitated to lift his gaze, feeling uneasy. The scent was overpowering, invading his nostrils and clouding his thoughts.
A sense of trouble swept over Leo, a feeling he hadn't experienced in quite some time. It was so intense that it felt like even the mask covering his face couldn't hide the strange smile that formed on his lips.
Leo's immediate thought was to avoid any conversation with Ava, but he quickly realized that this would be impossible. After all, the person in question was literally holding him down to the ground.
Although Leo wished to log off, the Event made it impossible. It was as if everything had been orchestrated precisely to prevent him from avoiding the confrontation.
'Shit...'
