Her eyes showed a hint of sorrow, blue as the sky reflected in them.
The pupils had deeply etched patterns, the black iris and the blue mix made them look like those belonging to an animated character in a 3D game.
Amber took another step forward and saw a chair flying towards her face.
She stood still outside the glass, and with a loud "bang!", the chair crashed against the glass and dropped to the floor due to gravity.
There was not a trace of emotion on the girl's face, she didn't even blink.
A tall man emerged from the bedroom.
He wore a white ruffled shirt, loosely hanging, only one button done in the middle.
Above the button, the open collar revealed his solid and strong chest; below it, beneath the loose shirt hem, his taut abs were faintly visible.
His lower half was clad in tight black pants, wrapping around his long legs.
"You little brat! How long do you plan to keep me locked up?"
