227 || Chapter 222 || I Will Wait For You

"Do you have to hurt others?" Was Moulin said first. His voice trembling.

He finally saw him. Met his eyes, heard his voice. Perhaps it would have been a beautiful reunion… if things weren't as they were. But as the man in front of him held his blade, blood dripping on the floor, a ruthless red Moulin felt lost.

Hearing his shaking voice, Hadrian slightly narrowed his eyes. "They want to take you away from me…"

"Just stop…"

Moulin covers his face his with a hand. He bent his head, expression unknown. "Fucking stop already…"

Hadrian's eyes deepened as he stared at Moulin. His expression neutral as if he couldn't understand what Moulin was trying to say. A moment later, he turned his expression to Alsander, who flinched when he met the lord's terrifying gaze. He froze on the spot. A bead of sweat slowly dripped down his forehead. With a wavering heart, he swallowed. But he did not retreat. He had come this far. He couldn't just give up now.