Silence. Even if he kept his gaze away, he could still feel her wine eyes upon him, shamelessly observing his every movement. Oh, he wouldn’t turn to face her now. He’d rather be stabbed in the heart than finding damn pity in K’nahli’s features.
"K'rahto..."
There it was, that careful tone again, far from the annoying and arrogant attitude she tended to display with him. He tensed his fist, deepened his frown, but still wouldn’t look at her. He just didn’t want to find out the things he’d be willing to do if he saw her now...
"Don't you think we should go back?"
(Stop looking at me. Don’t ever say my name.)
"......"
He inhaled, deeply and silently. The answer was easy, because it didn’t matter at all.
"Yes."
"K'rahto..."
There it was, that careful tone again, far from the annoying and arrogant attitude she tended to display with him. He tensed his fist, deepened his frown, but still wouldn’t look at her. He just didn’t want to find out the things he’d be willing to do if he saw her now...
"Don't you think we should go back?"
(Stop looking at me. Don’t ever say my name.)
"......"
He inhaled, deeply and silently. The answer was easy, because it didn’t matter at all.
"Yes."
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
