Ophera stepped back, stunned, his fists clenching tightly. His brows furrowing in confusion and maybe a little.. panic?.
He frowned as he asked the wizard in a quiet-like voice.
"What do you mean..."
He said, not asking yet, as if he was afraid of the truth? Ah the bittersweet truth.... Ophera added more quiet.
"Who am i? . . ."
The silence stretched between them like invisible strings of tension. The darkness between them seemed like it intensified. Ophera's stomach churned violently, as he quickly added, hoping its a misunderstanding.
"The man you kissed. Did you"
He paused for a breath, for the dreadful truth he hoped wasnt true.
"Forget me of sum?"
The wizard paused his grin shifting into a thin line as he tried to remember.... He didnt asnwer for a bit. Making Ophera's anxiety spike. The witch opened his mouth a bit to speak in a low, final voice.
"I dont
Remember you."
The cold suddenly felt chilly. Sending more shivers down Ophera's spine. Ophera was stunned. Fucking confused. So overwhelmed with strange emotions he never felt himself feel. He settled on Upset. He looked away, gritting his teeth as a shadow covered his face. His eyes darted away in a instant.
The tension was capable, so much so that one of them would be able cut it with a knife.
"Eh..."
. . .
It was like Ophera coouldnt believe it. His heart was cold, he is emotionless, his job made him. Why is he being like this?
The wizard broke the silence with a question.
"Should i remember you??"
He sounded so confused it was almost like a cruel act. But it wasnt.
Ophera answered quickly, too quick for his liking.
"Yes."
Final. The wizard frowned deeply, displeased. He spoke coldly, Ophera felt it was cruelty.
"Oh.. well. I dont. You must of done something."
Ophera felt a pang in his chest. It was weird and tingly. Too close to a feeling he hated.