After the three cowardly men flee to save themselves from Aziel’s wrath, Aziel was kind enough to return the items they left to their usual places before we headed out to pay for the groceries. As expected, he offered to pay for it, but I politely declined his generosity and I was glad that he didn’t insist anymore.
Once we got inside the car though, we were enveloped with silence. I turned to look at him, driving on the way home.
Aziel seemed like he was trying to hold himself back from saying or doing something. The deep lines on his forehead. His brows furrowed. His lips pressed into a thin line. His jaw was tightly clenched. The veins protruding in his arms, and his turquoise eyes also went darker. It used to resemble the clear emerald waters. But at that moment, they mimicked the co
