"i wanted to see you, that's why im here" he took a strand of you hair, leaning down to inhale it between his purple stained fingertips.

To luka it didn't matter what you thought of him,

he had been by your side since the two of you were children, he believes that you are similar to him, or perhaps it was just the delusion he made up on his head--though, it doesn't matter as long as you don't abandon him,

"am i not allowed to do as i please?" his tone sounded gentle as his eyes peeked up to your own. now you can clearly see his face that seemed devoid of real emotions.

his obvious attachment towards you was something you could never deny, it felt like you were haunted, especially with the underlying intensity to his words.