In a matter of minutes, hundreds of humans lost their lives so that Gin can pass through. He was struck dumb by their actions and he wasn't grateful for that.
'Why do they have to risk their lives just to pave a path for me? I am a nobody to them.' He didn't like it one bit and his heart couldn't accept their selfless sacrifice.
Blood dripped from his hands as Gin clenched them tightly, but it didn't stop him from moving forward. A question arose and reverberated in his ears, 'Why? Why? Why? Why did they do that?'
It made him realize something that he overlooked until today. Before today, he only thought of himself and the one's dearest to him. As for others, he didn't care.
For the first time in his life, he began to reflect on whether his way of thinking is right or wrong! He questioned his heart!
