"How could you say such a thing?"
I looked at him with wide eyes. Straight in the eyes, as I could feel myself pour in with disappointment.
Azrael heard my question as he turned his head facing me.
I was expecting he would glance at me with either a spiteful or dull expression.
'... Azrael.'
However, it was actually different from my expectations.
Azrael just stared at me and only answered me with a simple smile. But it was quite different. It looks a bit troublesome.
Although his lips smiled, his eyes didn't unravel the same feeling. They were telling me an entirely different story than what the lips told.
"It was harsh, wasn't it Dorothy?"
"... What do you mean?"
"I'm talking about reality."
When he said those words, I couldn't help but freeze in the spot.
He raises his hand towards me and slightly squeezes my shoulder.
I flinch a bit before I slightly glance at Azrael.
My eyes widen when I discover an expressionless face coming from him.
