“Sehun, don't go away!” Luhan whispered, but his cousin only spun around, whose face showed the expression of hate towards Luhan, something he had always hid. “You!” Luhan went to the ground as Sehun punched him. “She died for you and you still have the guts to talk to me?! It happened because of you! Because you...” Sehun stopped as the walls tore apart under his anger.

While standing up, Luhan wiped the blood from his lips. Not able to look into Sehun's eyes, he looked down to his feet. “I'm sorry,” was the only thing he could say. Somehow, those words made Sehun even angrier, and he punched Luhan again. “You... how can you say something like when you're not even sorry?! For years you didn't care how the others felt, how she felt, how I felt. We followed you diligently because we all admired you, but you... you never saw that. You don't even deserve our friendship, nor have you ever deserved her love.”

Every of those words stabbed Luhan like a dagger, and he stepped back. “I'm sorry.” With a growl, Sehun slammed his fist into the remains of the wall of the small house, which belonged to all of them. Many memories were connected to the small land house, where the flowers bloomed in spring and the bees hummed in summer. It was a present from his mother for his birthday, but now... nothing was left anymore.

The rooms of the others were empty, either destroyed or just empty. No one would return to this place anymore, now that Neyla was dead. It felt like their friendship broke apart, and Luhan knew that it was all his fault. “Don't with me, Luhan,” a heavy wind came up and carried the last remaining of the house away. “You and I... our ways will part from now on. Farewell.”

A sigh came over Hana's lips, and she ruffled Luhan's hair wildly. “You were truly an idiot. Really.” Hana knew that Sehun could be scary, but she has never seen him angry before. Maybe it was better that way, but she was sure that there would come a time where Sehun would lose it completely. “Do you think badly of me now?” She couldn't believe that this idiot was the uncrowned King of Vampires and that he could actually be really dominant.

“Luhan, the person you were at that time and the person you are now are completely different. I don't know the Luhan from that time. I only know the Luhan now, my Luhan, with all your faults and regrets.” It was not easy to make Luhan's heart flutter, but Hana manged to make it every time. “You are amazing, you know that?” Her smirk was really cheeky, and she bent down for a kiss. “I know that.”