"...I miss you.."
"...It's been hard without you here. I… I keep thinking about you, wondering what you're doing. It's strange, I didn't expect to feel like this, but…"
Anran's grip tightened on the knife in her hand as she listened, her eyes narrowing slightly, though the storm of emotions she felt remained hidden beneath the surface.
The voice continued, "I keep replaying things in my head. All the moments… I know I shouldn't, but I can't help it. I just… I miss you so much it hurts. Every time I close my eyes, I see you."
"I don't know when I'll see you again, but… I just wanted to say it. Even if I can't say it to your face."
"..."
"..."
"..."
The recording ended with a soft 'click', leaving the room in silence.
"..."
Anran felt the tension in the room snap.
It was very dark and venomou suddenly.
Wang Xiao face was twisted with an anger so deep it was burning.
