Chapter 58 Volume 7

After the boy fell asleep, the castle became lifeless again. The roses in the rose garden never bloomed again, and even the crows and bats in the forest became much silent.

Hena stood in the corridor almost every day, listening to the angry sound of the adults coming from the room. She could not do anything, so she could only wait with the adults aimlessly, and there was also the boys in the forest.

A boy was asleep in the black coffin. His black dress was neat, without any wrinkles, his face was peaceful, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled up, as if he was having some beautiful dream and would wake up at any time.

The man kissed the boy's lips, crushed gently, reluctant to leave, and a sigh came from his throat, as if facing a disobedient child.

He was very sad, but he could not suppress his expectations, and even he felt that he was ridiculously waiting.

But he is willing to hypnotize himself. Perhaps, there will always be one day when his little partner will open his eyes and smile at him.

"We have been... five hundred years."

"I miss you very much." The man buried his face in the boy's neck, swallowing even more depressedly, his voice trembled, "I think about it every day."

Hundreds of years of restraint, endless thoughts, and extreme sorrow collapsed at this moment. He hugged the boy and called his partner's name in the coffin where they had spent countless years.

"Wait for another five hundred years, if you don't wake up..." The man held a bitter and crazy smile on his lips. He cut his wrist and watched the blood drip into the boy's chest, and then slowly penetrated into it.

“…so what if I ruin this world.”

A drop of blood-red tears slid from the corner of the man's eyes and fell to the boy's cheeks, splashing a faint red ripples.

Beautiful but not vivid.

The dull sound of the coffin lid closed did not disturb the two people quietly hugging each other.
Chapter completed!