"Don't think too much about it. Who will pretend to be my lover if you turn into a fool?" He tapped her forehead.
Esme frowned. Wasn't it his way of saying that he will look into it? "Don't disappear like today. Bring me together if you go to dangerous places like this..."
"You are worried about me?" He chuckled.
This time, Esme quickly stood up from the bed before walking towards the edge before he could grab her again, "Yes, I am worried. If anything, you can bring me together and I will see if the nightmare that haunts me in my illusion is you."
Aleister smiled mysteriously. He too was curious if it would be him but that did not mean he will try sending her there.
Esme hesitated, "Are you wounded? Earlier... That black mist..." He was losing consciousness at that moment when he was leaning atop her.
"That bush was poisonous."
