The demon scoffed at the human's pathetic attempt in rescuing his woman. So, it stated the obvious, "I am not the one hurting your woman."
Usui furrowed his brows as he used his fist to stand up from the pressure upon him. He lifted himself from the ground when he heard the demon sardonically say, "It's you"
'What?'
The voice erupted into a fit of laughter when he saw the disbelief across the human, "It's you... It's your hands that controlled the sword... it's because of you that she is covered in injuries from head to toe."
Usui's face drained of color as he gaped at the face before him. He looked at his hands which were trembling slightly before his eyes began to mist.
'Wouldn't she blame him for all the pain?'
He clenched his hands as he banged his fist to the ground and screamed internally, 'Why?'
'Why am I causing her pain always?'
The voice sneered as it answered his question, "Because you are weak"
