❛ 𝐈 𝐄𝐍𝐕𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 ❜ ———- Rosario utters in a low tune allowing her own frame tilt ever so slightly to have a better visual of Enzo; it’s so dark in here, lonely, it must feel amazing to not ... feel at all, just imagine it, no sorrow, no pain, no nothing, just ... nothing at all ❛ it must be great to experience ... freedom like that ❜ muscles tense beneath her skin and she has to swallow harshly in her attempt to clear her throat and mind. you see, that’s Chayo’s problem, she’s always been the one that feels too deeply, the one that gives away too much, loves too much until it breaks her all over again.
but was it true ? how could he not even feel the warmth of Rosario’s body laying so close to his own ❛ ¿no me estás mintiendo? ❜ ------------- she asks letting hazels scan his bone structure, his expressions, ( what was she looking for exactly ? ) ❛ can’t you feel this? ❜ Chayo inquires before proceeding to close the gap between her hand and his arm. ❛ can’t you feel me? ❜ she grazes his skin with a gentle touch. digits traveling up and down his arm whilst eyes remain fixated on him.