The only difference was, Liliana of this time was scared but back then, she looked at him with apathy.
"I'm letting you go for old times' sake. I don't care whether you will continue to see Vern or stay quiet, however, you should know never to cross paths with me again. Once you do," Aster leaned closer, his eyes staring at hers, "I'll make you a cicada in winter."
Sob... Sob... The girl continued to cry but Aster didn't look back, instead, he stopped and took his phone out. Seeing the familiar contact, Aster's irritation dissipated and was replaced by excitement, he immediately ran to the parking lot and got in his car.
"GAH! FUCKING HELL! WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT IS THIS?!" Aster couldn't help but throw a tantrum in the living room. Punching the pillow ruthlessly.
"... What's wrong with him?" His mother asked while peeling the garlic.
"His favorite comic ended today and he's unsatisfied with the ending." Aiden, who was helping his mom peel the garlic explained.
