|| AZRAEL DE LUCA'S POV||

" You can't do anything just by watching her, Luca! Better go home! The little prince is alone!", David reminded me repeatedly, considering how hopeless I looked from outside. It had been fucking 2 days since she didn't wake up. I had been standing right outside of her ward, smoking heavily until my whole body was smelling like tobacco. Despite my sour mood, I couldn't sleep on my bed. Each time, my eyes closed, I felt the terror of losing her for forever.

Since I didn't reply, David stopped speaking. He took a glance of the woman inside and spoke to me again,

" You...