Final Arc Part VII
Zaki stood there still unbelieving at what his eyes were showing him. It was rarely that he gets so shocked to the point of being so taken aback that his mind went blank and did not know how to process what was going on for a few additional seconds. The white-haired man who was still standing casually in the lounge chuckled again. His seemingly innocent laugh echoing in the eerily silent living room.
"Geez. Stop looking as if you've just seen a ghost, Zero." He sighed, all previous traces of light-hearted laughter wiped out and his face was blank. His ice blue eyes were still as cold and unfeeling, just exactly as how Zaki remembered – simply soulless. "I am real. I am not a dream. And I'm here to meet you after so many years."