-_-_-_-_-_-Fleur's Perspective-_-_-_-_-_
"Tomori? And Konoe?"
I was baffled to see them shivering on the corner of the darkened room hugging in their knees with drooping tears flowing from the cheeks heavily like a river. They too had the same reaction the moment they've seen my face running across the aisle. Although their expressions were a little bit…how should I say this?
'Teary', evident from the soaking eye lids and puddle of blood enveloping on the ground. Not to mention, there was an undersized shard impaled across Konoe's left thigh which seems to be elaborately pierced by her herself.
"Eh? What happened?" Despite my kind intentions, the monster chasing my behind was still full of vigour as it smashes the gigantic wall separating both of the illuminated chamber and the ill-lit room.
