What have you done to deserve all of this things? You could only wonder.

Gods above curse you with immortality you never know you had— not before knowing you did not break the slightest upon the death touch.

Shuha had chained your legs and keeping you from the outside's world— mistaking them as the form of bond and love.

The chain rattle everytime you moved, echoed through the dimly lighted room. Shuha moved closer, his cold fingers grasping on yours as he now found comfort in you.