Recap:
Sebastian felt his heart drop into an icebox. His body stiffened as he raised his fingers to touch his brother's neck.
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Upon feeling his brother's damp, cold skin like icy snow in the winter.
Sebastian held his breath as he waited to for an pulse. Just a pulse.
Don't die on me. I found you after so long. Come on, just a pulse. I just need a pulse.
Sebastian repeated in his minds.
He feels no pulse and despair began to grow within his him, and his heart tightened.
He waited for about fifteen seconds until he felt a light pulse under his finger.
Light and bare, like a flutter.
Sebastian smiled with a tinge of relief on his face.
He looked at the restraints of the ropes his brother was tied down to. The ropes were long and brown, twisted like locks.
Sebastian cut the ropes away from his wrist and saw the light red bruise that had marred the skin. It must be the result of tugging on the ropes.
