Knox closed his eyes again. His temples were still throbbing hard and his head felt so heavy. He could swear he saw his son looking down at him, so why did the room feel so silent and chilly? If KNoa was in his room, he should be jumping on his bed and shaking his shoulders nonstop to show him whatever proud creation he did.
'Wait…earlier…what happened…oh, I'm not in my room!' he abruptly opened his eyes, widening at the realization. He was in the abroad for the launch! Then, who…? Quickly, his pupils shifted to the person sitting beside him who was emitting a chilly aura as freezing as the water at the North Pole.
He blinked twice, thinking he was just dreaming. Because why would the man appear in his dreams? They said you'll dream of something and someone you'd been thinking about the whole day, but never did Azrael enter his mind during the times he was there. He was so busy he turned off his phone, so he won't be disturbed by him.