But Yuri and Nikolai, on the other hand, were literally shocked to the core and so dormant in their seats that they couldn't exactly seem to speak. They were gazing at her, watching her take off the black clothing that covered the glass box.
They glanced at each other, and Yuri, who managed to swallow the lump that had built up in his throat, shakily reached to pull Caesar's coat.
"Sir, I think...I think you should take a look at the-"
"Here, tonight, we have the most-awaited product of the year," Adeline began.
Caesar, who had lifted his head to look at Yuri, shook, suddenly blowing his eyes wide.
That…voice.
He couldn't be mistaken, right? He knew that voice, it was completely etched into his fucked-up brain. That was a voice he could never forget—a voice he'd heard one too many times in his nightmares.
Ever so slowly, he turned his head, his heart pounding loudly in his ears. It couldn't be her, could it?