"Ahhh... good old memories are flooding into me," Aria sighed while mesmerizing her messy past.
"Is that supposed to be a good one?" Steele's curiosity asked.
"For someone like me who wants to always be in a fight? That was a pretty good one," Aria answered with a smile.
-knock
-know!
While they're conversing, someone outside the room knocks on the door continuously.
"Can I come in?"
"Just come inside, Keal; I'm waiting for my husband!!" Aria exclaimed excitedly, knowing that.
-stuck...
"?!!"
Opening the door, immediately Aria attempt to jump on Keal. However, she was immediately stopped when she saw the blood on her sleeve.
"Husband? What happened? Why is there a waste on you?" Aria asked pitifully with sobbing eyes.
Who is in a blink of crying because of the buildup of stress that accumulated over her?
"???"
"Are you hurt? Did someone hurt you?"
Seeing her so worried, Keal looked at his wrist, which is the blood dripping to the floor, and replied.
