Don't Touch Me

With a clang, the ceramic cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

In the dark, her hands touched the gauze, and a familiar aura once again surrounded her.

When she recognized Leroy, she immediately pushed him away and turned around to go upstairs.

However, running upstairs in the dark, she lost her footing again. This time, her knees knocked on the stairs.

She took a deep breath. Even in pain, she suppressed her voice.

The lights in the hall lit up. Leroy strode forward and bent down to pick her up, but Reyna slapped his hands away.

"Don't touch me!" Reyna glared at him. Her eyes were red and her lips were dry because she hadn't drunk water for a long time.

The way she looked at him was the same as it was in the last night when they were fighting, even the same as it was when she bit his arm.

Her eyes were full of hatred.

Leroy froze there with the bending gesture.