ISBERLT. My eyelids flutter open to the white ceiling above, and I groan as I try to sit up against the mattress—my headbanging too hard. "I see you're awake," An unfamiliar voice comes out of nowhere— startling me, and I jump on the mattress, eyes wide as I take on the figure that presents itself before me with a soft smile gracing his lips. Tall frame. Icy blue eyes, and broad shoulders, with a strong aura evolving around him. I note the fact that I've seen him around, maybe once or twice, which means I'm partially safe. But on the other hand, I do not know what he wants from me; that puts me in danger. My heart leaps when he strides towards me, before taking a seat beside me— right next to my leg, and ultimately shuffle away from him, keeping a hard face on; though my insides tremble at the thought of him being another Peter. "You don't have to be scared of me, Isberlt," He chuckles, his tone ligh
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