"You’re thinking about it again," a low, melodic voice murmured.
Yuki felt the steady beat of his own heart, calmed by Luka’s presence. The "Betrayal" that defined their history felt a world away in the silence of the garden. He closed his fingers around Luka’s, a silent acknowledgment of the bond that even death couldn't break. Uraboku
The shadows grew long as night fell over the mansion, but for the first time in a long time, the weight of the past felt a little lighter. "You’re thinking about it again," a low, melodic
Luka stepped down and sat beside him, the proximity radiating a familiar, protective warmth. He reached out, his gloved hand hesitating for a fraction of a second before gently covering Yuki’s. "You’re thinking about it again