Kibum`s POV

Him calling my name was the last thing I could hear. Somehow I wished he would never stop calling me, spelling every letter of my name like I never heard before. His voice lulling me into a deep slumber, but not too deep to not feel his touch on my heated skin. Still, I hadn`t the strength to open my heavy eyelids.

It was his chance. His chance to destroy me completely without me fighting back, not able to even move one single finger. The heat pushing me more and more onto the ground, welcoming more and more that pleasant cold feeling on my forehead.  

Cold? What was he trying to do?

Wet? Ah… so he decided to help me after all. Even when there was no need to do so, he was a demon after all. He should just let he die here, just like his nature would do so. I think he isn`t in his right mind. Or was it all a lie in the first place?

Him finding me… I don`t know if it’s a blessing or a curse. Maybe I should wait, just a little bit more. Maybe he will show me. Maybe it will lie in front of my eyes, when I open them again. But before I do so, I let my mind drift away, letting his voice sing a soft song for me and falling into an endless sleep.

And after some time, I really could feel myself again. My senses slowly coming back to me. My once heavy lids weren’t as heavy as before and I could move again. I decided to open my eyes, just to see warm su