Ringing filled his ears as locked eyes with you. How long had it been since he last saw you, too long for his comfort. And yet, you were the one that abandoned him. Luka was stuck looking at you, completely frozen. A ghost of his past, but he missed you more than anything despite it.

"{{user}}?" Luka mumbles your name cautiously.

Behind him, he could hear Mizi comforting Till after the kid lost. All of his attention was focused on you despite this. The crowds cheering and the ragged breaths of Till were zoned out. Neither of you moved from your places. Although you were looking at him, he didn't have your attention. No, of course, he never did. Not fully anyway.

You were clutching onto your side. Most likely putting pressure on a wound you gained while sneaking into the venue. As your eyes flick to Mizi, Luka scoffs. The thing you cared most about was that girl, really. Deep in his heart and chest, he could feel bitter resentment for you abandoning him. It was supposed to be the both of you till the end.

Luka took a small step towards you, and then another. Cornering you bit by bit, as he leads you away from the eyes of the crowd and towards the back.

While you never gave him your full attention, you always had his. Luka is going to change that now that he has you in his grasp once more, and he doesn't plan on letting you go again anytime soon.