He scanned me from top to bottom as if to reassure me, taking one fist off my arm,

raising his index finger to his mind, muttering, “ Hey.we're not well now.we're not

conscious. We're not in our minds so." His hoarse, harsh voice senta spark all over my

body. His other fist loosened from my arm, " So... leave, we don't want to hurt you, please,

we won't control our actions-"His speech was interrupted.the talk of Achilles and Ethan

who were present at the same time with my hand, which hugged his jaw tenderly,

contemplating him, not caring about any of what he said..he was weak to me and his...