Crazy Baby's
Isolation

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The black room enveloped Reva with Davian, the darkly sweet girl circulating her gaze around in panic.

What is this place? Inner Reva. It's obviously similar to the path before entering Davian dimensional space but the atmosphere is different. Reva lowered her head, a figure of Davian still embracing his body; buried his face on the chest of the girl.

Another question arose in Reva's brain 'what's wrong with this man' her inner goddess asked in astonishment.

"Davians?" try to call Reva, the girl's hand raised while stroking the head of the hazel man below her.

The deg!

Davian flinched, he looked up. Hazel beads look fragile—note Reva. Heyy?! Oi! What happened to Davian! His face was completely pale, his appearance was chaotic plus dark circles under his two eyes.

He looked like a man who was in a deep depression. |

What's problem?

Davian's mouth opened, his voice sounding soft—vibrating. Reva tried to put an ear on; ready to listen to whatever the man would say to her.

"Jang—an, peRgi." muttered Davian. Reva's forehead lifted next to her, feeling confused and strange about Davian's behavior. The girl's feeling was getting bad. Suddenly the originally black surroundings turned plain white; empty. Without anything.

Reva looked around.

The SAME question is repeated again, what actually happened? Jerit Reva in the heart.

"Eragh!"

The ringing sounded a few seconds after that. Davian's gentle embrace slowly turned strong, Reva looked down—their views intersected. Davian's hazel bead turned concentrated; his lightning flashed on Reva's eyes. Both of Reva's hands were raised spontaneously towards Davian's shoulders, the girl clutching the area sana—chanting the pain of Davian's rough embrace. The girl grimaced.

What's this! Why does it hurt so much?!

"Davians! Off!" pinta Reva, her eyes turned—glazed and trembling. The harder and rougher Davian snared him in the arms the stronger Reva gripped Davian's shoulder, it felt like the nails of the girl were able to penetrate and stick in the hazel owner's shoulder.

Argh...

Body's claustrophobic. From the ringing turned into a groan, Reva's tears dripped.

Tests...

"I beg you, Davian—remove,"

Reva started to feel weak, her chest tight. The twisting of Davian's hands was like strangling his body. Reva's breathing turned irregular.

"See-say!"

Reva said desperately. Davian who heard was surprised, without thinking long the man who owned the hazel let go of his hand and then moved away. Reva's body slumped down. His chest rose and fell with a rapid rhythm, his mouth like a fish looking for oxygen when it was placed on the ground.

"Wait on! Ap—a?!" what the hell am I doing?

Reva raised her gaze, Davian's face looked shocked; frightened. He looked at his own two hands, trembling instead of playing. Then move towards Reva—hal it continues to happen repeatedly. Davian's thinking grew increasingly confused.

Suddenly a black thing appeared. Davian turned around, headed there; then it sucked his body.

Huh huh?

Reva's face changed. Davian's figure disappeared—from his rare sight.

Waitie?

Whahuh?

Think Reva.

What—

Was he left alone, alone?

Inhere?

A white room with nothing?

"Don't joke!"

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