“if i was trying to do that, you’d know. i’m just— i’m done.” dark eyes close for only a moment before two fingers come up to pinch the bridge of her nose, a sigh escaping. “i’m done caring about what happened. i’m done hurting. i’m done feeling anything.”

      _{“you’re human,” he said bluntly. “you have to feel something; maybe even a slight amount of regret or hatred.” not that it mattered to him – ky could feel nothing if he actually chose to clear his mind. “however,” he said, hands folding calmly across his chest. “i believe the only one holding onto anything right now is you.”}