ice.I can't tell if the soft light outside is dawn or dusk, I only know that the warm glow on his shoulders blinded me. That gentle warmth melted away his coldness.“...Are you still afraid of me” He l...getting angry" The young man chuckled as he brought in a wooden box."...What do you call me" I frowned. "I'm just a prisoner.""Heh heh, I know how to call you ~~" He pointed at the black earthen-color...