Chapter 130 - Hangover

Daniel's P.O.V

The earthy smell of rain hitting the soil filled my nose as the sound of thunder roaring outside filled my ears, prompting me to try opening my heavy, tired eyes. Instead of being greeted by the familiar sight of my room, all I could feel was the excruciating pain in my head, making me want to die dead.

The feeling of pain was as if a hammer had made contact with my skull, making it vibrate as its sound numbed my brain. However, the numbness of my brain didn't numb my throbbing pain that was threatening to consume me, washing away my soul.

Ugh! What the hell!? What did I do yesterday? Why am I in such a terrible state?

Groaning, I somehow managed to pry my eyelids apart, squinting against the dim light filtering into my room from the candles. The world around me swam into focus, a blurry mess of colors and shapes that gradually coalesced into some resemblance of my current situation.

My view of my room seemed to finally grow clearer. As I raised my right hand to run it