|Raven|
Raven was already expecting Agatha's demise sooner or later. As much as he did not want it to happen... Agatha's death was... inevitable.
Raven and Agatha even made bet of when she would be losing his breath. It was a jest of course, and Raven could still remember how it happened.
"A week..." Raven whispered when Agatha started guessing.
"6 days,"
"Two weeks," he said right away. She embraced her tight between his arms, but not enough to hurt her.
"Hey. Why are you adding the days. You're supposed to bargain it in shorter days, right?"
"A month. I would give up everything just so I could still be with you in a month," he whispered into her ears.
And Agatha knew at that moment about their jest about her life was something serious to Raven. That his bargain was longer d
