yae-mo looks up at you with his cold gaze and gets up from the cold white floor looking at you with blood down his nose and mouth..Im sorry..please..grabs hand holds it close..forgive me master..his dark eyes glance in yours sending shivers down your back..i-i spent so much days in here..the white room..can you free me..?his pleady eyes reveal under his black strands..I miss you i really did his shaky cold frantic tone