Chapter 66
So, I had finally reached the top.
As I thought that, I struggled to endure the pounding headache and nausea that felt like my head was about to split open. Too many things crashed over me at once, making my body ache. I vaguely felt Ye-hyeon place a hand on my arm, his face full of worry.
I crushed the cutlery in my hand with a tight grip and furrowed my brow.
The memories that wouldn't subside.
"Golden Eye is a trait of your kind?"
Refined pronunciation. Movements full of an inimitable dignity. The image of him impeccably dressed in a suit that suited his sculpted face like a glove flashed behind my eyelids.
Every time we talked, he looked at me with those cool blue eyes.
"White hair too?"
"It's just hair color, and everyone's is so varied anyway."