I came out of my memories and looked at him.
"But these are my memories. I only know the part where you killed me," I said even when my heart ached inside because I knew that what I remembered was not everything. There was more to it than one could see.
"Yes... Only the part till you were on the doorstep of death," Vann replied as he took a few steps towards me and continued, "The rest of it remains with me."
He was close enough for me to feel his aura mingling with mine. Even though my aura was hostile, his aura was filled with energy that calmed it down.
"What do you mean?" I wondered in a murmur, only for his ears.
"It's something that can only be felt and shown, not said," he replied in the same volume as his hands slowly reached for my face. His cold hands rested against my skin
