Beware of the Red Thread - Chapter 2
Of course, in his eyes the wound will appear to heal. At the same time, I frowned at the throbbing of his chest, but Abel, who did not know it, smiled brightly.
“Wow! That’s true. I didn’t see anything wrong.”
Abel (N-year-old, Villain), who took out his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped my hand, said, holding my hand tightly and said.
“You have to come with me.”
