"...Is this a good decision?"
[I don't know. You'll need to figure it out yourself~]
"Dammit..."
Currently, Gray stood before Selene's dorm room, hands deep in his pockets, staring at the door like it had personally insulted him.
His hair was a bit messy, his shirt collar slightly undone from the fight earlier.
The moonlight pouring through the hallway windows made his expression look even more troubled.
"…Fucking hell…" he muttered under his breath, rubbing his face tiredly before knocking twice on the door.
Knock, knock.
He didn't even get a second to breathe.
The door flung open, then grab!
"Wha—!"
Before he could react, his wrist was seized, his body yanked forward with surprising strength, and in a blink, he landed flat on a soft mattress.
The scent of roses, sea salt, and something faintly sweet hit his nose all at once.
"Huh…?" Gray blinked, brushing his bangs aside as his vision adjusted.
The room was dimly lit.
