Half an hour later,
"Are you awake?" A voice reached Leo's ears while his eyes, which kept looking towards the ceiling, not losing his consciousness even after all this pain, was already a miracle. But right now, he was feeling healthier than ever. However, due to the remnants of sensation that his mind lingered on, he was still in shock.
"Yes, what was that?" Leo, turning his head, which, unlike he expected, didn't even feel a slight bit uncomfortable due to the accident, looked towards the window, where a man with folded hands was looking in his direction. The bridge of his silver hair was tousled, revealing the deep blue eyes that gazed back at Leo.
