For some reason, Rise did not feel as scared as he imagined at the thought of that. His mind was already going in places that he did not bother about the prospect of being tortured with another hand.
Still, his lips instinctively hooked up, no matter how painful it was at the sight of Guild Leader Kamille Han. He sucked a breath at that handsome face.
Seriously, why was he so damn sexy? Even with his cold and dark demeanor, Rise found that spicier.
He only looked dumbly at Kamille; his eyes, which were observing him, were the evidence of greeting his presence at least. It could be noticed though that his gaze was a bit out of focus, not with the usual light it had.
Kamille frowned heavily seeing this as he glanced at Danich, who was now standing, wearing a stunned expression, looking at Kamille. Rise could not help but tilt his head at that, puzzled.
Was he seeing right, or was it just his mind playing tricks on him due to his hunger?
