Chapter 56 “Why Do You Hate Me?”
- Yuri’s Point of View
- The cold night breeze stroked my cheeks as I leaned against the window, holding the empty wine bottle in one hand. The glass was cold, yet the warmth emanating from my skin had remained. I tilted the bottle, watching the last crimson drop slip down the neck and vanished before it could reach my lips.
- "Is it really finished? I drank everything? Haa! What a bummer."