A small sigh escaped his lips, his eyes droopy and saddened. Horror missed you, he really did. He hated that you two broke up, it shouldn’t have happened.

The subway doors opened, and he boarded it, standing up to hold onto a handle, since there were no empty seats. His eyes grazed the vehicle, before he spotted you, sitting down on your phone.

Horror got excited, he wanted to talk to you, but he was afraid you hated him. However, he knew it was worth a shot..