ABL 43 : I Want Live

Naja had disappeared into thin air after she said this trial would be fun. I was still confused about what was happening.

In the previous trial, it felt like I was going through Orion's memories just to find myself standing at a door waiting for Orion to come out of his deep slumber. How we had switched positions was blurry to me, but it also felt like it made sense.

It wasn't about me.

That woman that Orion said was his wife Zyrah looked like Amanah, although a few things told them apart.

Amanah's eyes were a lighter shade of brown compared to Zyrah's. She had a beauty spot right next to her left eye. But there was still so much that was the same. The way they were so mean with their words yet kind in their actions almost convinced me they were one person.

Orion definitely had a type.

I looked at Orion, but his jaw was still clenched.

"Are you okay?" I asked, and his left eye twitched.

"Tie your stupid hair!" He bellowed, and I leaned away from him, gathering my hair into a ponytail b