Fear.
Drake felt it firsthand. He couldn't bear to and never wanted to witness Ronak dying!
Especially after those terrifying dreams, where all that greeted him was Ronak's lifeless body and bloodshed.
His hands and feet were cold.
After being disowned by his own parents at the tender age of 14 due to his sexuality, he constantly met bad partners. Bad partners with worse circumstances.
Life had been a blur of haze to him. He desperately struggled to claw his way up, but without a formal degree, his fate was sealed.
Destined to struggle in mud while staring at the sky with admiration.
In those dark, muddy years, he met a light named Ronak. Though the same age as him and also disowned by his parents, Ronak had worked hard to attend a university.
He watched him slowly advance toward what society will call... a successful life.
