Aria felt like time was being stretched out, dragging sluggishly, clinging together.
At this moment, she didn't even dare to open her eyes. It felt like darkness was gradually consuming everything, sticky and damp, as if something was crawling up her, spreading all over, disgusting, revolting, utterly revolting!
"Hey Aria, what's wrong? Let's go."
Right then, someone suddenly brushed against her. Aria jolted in fright, panic flooding her as she looked to the side, only to see Damian's worried face staring back at her. She felt the sweat and tears streaming down her cheeks, her heartbeat racing so fast and violently it seemed ready to burst out of her chest.
Pathetic.
She wiped her tears, stood up, and softly said, "It's nothing."
[Oh, strong girl]
[Only she got affected—if it were a normal person, they'd probably be screaming already and give Mr. C the chance to drag them off for treatment, ha ha ha]
