Meal the Memorable Chapter 83

My mind was confused and hot, but the mirror in front of me was cold.

Just trapped in this small space on the sink. Aiden's hand was on it, cold, smooth, and all the expressions could not be hidden.

Between his fingers are his red eyes and the bright red after rendering the white paper.

Unstoppable.

It can't stop it at all, it will only make the body's strange reaction "worse".