W2 (37)

“Mmphhh….” Feral groaned as he rolled over slightly, only for his body to be stopped by a sudden barrier annoying the sleeping male slightly.

He tried to stretch out his legs but was once again restrained by the damn barrier, so annoying!

An angry look fitted the male’s face as his eyes opened slowly until they were finally wide apart and instantly clarity besieged him. His furrowed face snapped into strict alertness and he leaped up alarmingly into a fighting pose as if to fight an enemy.

Only… there was nothing else but the male and a cave filled with a deathly stillness.

‘What the fuck happened?’ Dina thought as her dazed mind cleared up.

So many factors weren’t adding up right now, why did she feel so light? Where was the heaviness? The backlash for overworking herself? Where was the splitting headache? It didn’t make sense!

The VR alone needed a lot of mental energy to use and it had since been running with hers to prevent affecting the other duo and adding to the scourge she had