“Seems like you’ve forgotten about me quite easily,” even his voice sounds different now. He’s never been a cheerful and gleeful guy, but now he sounds just so… cold and gravely. Geshulin looks the same way as the day you’ve lost him. And yet there’s just something that tells you that he’s not the person you’ve used to know. The heavy silence between you two is broken by the sound of his footsteps as he approaches you.

“I’ve kept all my promises, made sure that nothing would harm you even if I wasn’t there beside you,” Geshulin slowly says, a hint of irritation is visible in his amber eyes. He looks displeased, offended even.

“… but it looks like you couldn’t keep your own promise to me,” he frowns, reaching out to tuck a loose lock of your hair behind your ear. His touch lingers for a moment, allowing you to feel the coldness that’s coming from him. Geshulin is irritated, but he won’t let it get to him. He just needs to remind you who you belong to.