Dream...?

"Cath… I am not the one who kidnapped you. The one who kidnapped you… are dead." Chris kissed her forehead and seperated from the tight hug as he muttered.

"Then… you are the one who saved me? Where am I? Why is… my body hurting? Why… is…" Cathy's voice trailed off as she suddenly closed her eyes, some panicked rushing voices filled her ears, however she didn't care. 

She closed her eyes shut, feeling a familiar face sitting in front of her.

He… he had lustrous greenish hairs and glistening lime eyes as he smiled at her.

"I am really glad you decided to agree to my humble offer. What would you like to eat?" Caster asked politely.

"I don't mind anything, but maybe a rice dish?" Cathy's mouth opened on her own as she spoke, looking at the handsome man with a smile.

"Of course. Spicy or sweet?" Caster smiled, "Let me guess, spicy."

"Hehe, nope~ sweet." Cathy's mouth opened again as she giggled sweetly.