[ Regardless of his own late-night thoughts, it's something that the two of them should breach at some point or another. He's done his best to accommodate their situation, as odd as it is. And he wants to be able to show Eun that he's doing is good. Is justified.
But then the images melt away, the illusion-self melts away, and Eun's form shifts into the same demon that he had encountered that first night during the ritual. The form that had taken Jae's breath away when he first summoned her. His own mouth is open slightly, wanting to say something as their eyes meet -
And in a burst of magic, she's disappeared into the guest bedroom that he had set up for her after the fact. And it's in that moment that whatever held him back from moving had disappeared, and he shuts the door before moving to follow, a hand resting against the door. ]
Eun, I-
I swear that I'm all right again, hope is in my veins - Post a comment
And I swear that I'm okay, someone take me home