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"That's it... I'm taking you out of this place."
Jin pulled himself up but Zeirenne dragged her back down to his seat, "Wait!"
He flopped on his seat before anchoring his daggers towards Zeirenne who already had her seat closer to his. She leaned forward to whisper in his ears while gripping his arm tightly.
"Come on, Jin. This is not just about me. There are other lives put into this. How can you possibly make me turn my back on them?"
"I don't care about anyone. You're all I ever need and want to save."
Zeirenne rubbed her forehead as she ruffled her hair. This was Jin's very logic that she could never get herself to understand. The fact that he always puts her first in everything was one of the greatest wonders of her world.
She turned her face away from his vision to take a deep breath, muttering to herself, "You got this..."
