Reyna, Did You Make These?
Realizing this, Leroy began to panic. He suddenly reached out to pull the person into his arms, as if she would disappear in the next second. He held her tightly, almost wanting to rub her into his body, merge her with all the blood in his body.
Something seemed to be disintegrating in his eyes.
He hugged her tightly, close to crushing her bones.
His tone was firm and determined. "Reyna, since I left you by my side, you have no other choice. I know I am dark, and I will dye you as dark as me. One day we'll become the same kind of person."
Reyna's bones were slightly stinging and her breathing became difficult. She kept her head up and looked at the lanterns above her head, forcing her tears back into her eyes.
...
Since then, Reyna's range of activities was limited to the hall and the second floor. As long as she walked out of the gate, the bodyguards who were guarding outside would quickly block her.
This time, Reyna became a total prisoner.
Or, even more serious than that.