Deming's eyes filled with grief. He felt like he has lost something very important in his life. This is what he wanted from the day first. He wanted to take revenge for his beloved condition but now why it feels so wrong. He wanted to hurt her deeply, he wanted to engrave the pain in her heart, but now when it's done why it feels like it has gone other way round. Why it feels like, he is sharing the same like her.
Those eyes which were once filled with belief for him, now has turn so indifferent. All this while, Lifen was just blankly staring at him, as if staring a stranger.
He opened his mouth to say something but abruptly closed it without uttering a word. He has all his words. The only thing he can say now was, "Okay".
Hearing his approval, she paced to move out of room but he gently grabbed her wrist, "One minute".