"Did you miss me? I did."
Merely looking at her, Dorian could not help but feel increasingly uncomfortable.
It was as though he was looking directly at his past—a place he so desperately did not want to tread.
"Yahoshi," he called out rather nervously. "Last time we saw each other, you were still human…"
There was a slight pause in Yahoshi's demeanor.
At first, it seemed like she was upset about something.
Then, increasingly so, a smile began to grow on her face.
It wasn't a normal smile.
No, it was the same smile Dorian had seen on the faces of most women around him.
A chilling, obsessive smile.
"Oh, how I have longed to hear your voice. Hearing it yet again is like music to my ears."
Dorian threw a disgusted look her way, but it was something he quickly hid behind a false smile.
{Master, please be careful. I don't like this woman. It's weird.}
Lili's voice echoed in his head.
'Trust me, I know.'
