“ Hey, look at me. “ Uvogin sternly said, his rough skinned hands gently cupping your cheeks together. You could feel his gaze dig deeper and deeper into you until you eventually gave in and turned your eyes to his direction.

“ I’m fine, see? Nothin’ to worry about. “ He says with a gentle smile as one of his hand went over to pet your head in the most tender of ways. You hated when he did that, right when you were stressing over him risking his life, wondering if he’d come back to you.