I AM SCARED

The young man looked like he was in his seventeens or eighteens, but no one knew what was his exact age, at least not in this place.

Hope also couldn't tell what was this place actually , she just knew this was the place where she met the younger version of Kace. His subconscious self, the side of him that he wanted to hide from the whole world, where he usually behave very vulnerable.

It had been very long since the last time something like this had happened, it meant, Kace had been fine until Hope tipped him off about the Donovan's plan to keep the war going up to God knows when.

Of course she didn't want to die, but it didn't mean she was okay with the idea to let everyone else lost theirs. That was something that never crossed her mind at all until Kace slipped his tongue and mentioned it.