(Arata)
He stood before me in his expensive suit and bowtie. The mousse brown hair gelled backwards as if he was Leonardo DiCaprio from Titanic.
But his words were the ones which angered me the most.
His eyes, which reminded me of shattered glass, held this softness today, which he always carried before he jerked my heart out.
What was he even rambling about?
Andy tried to take a step towards me, reaching with his hand but I stepped back. His face and hand fell and he didn't mask the disappointment.
"We need to talk alone, it's urgent." He opened the door of an empty room and invited me in with a pleading look. "Please! Just hear me out."
I looked around and reluctantly followed but remained super alert. He was never able to defeat me whenever we had a friendly duel so I knew if he decided to do something funny, I could take him.
I crossed my arms and deadpanned.
"You have two minutes."
He vigorously nodded.
