Eleven Months Ago.
1a.m., Rose Street.
It was dark as two figures walked down the street with one trailing behind the other. The air seemed tensed and it seemed like they were about to get into a conflict of interest.
The figure without a hood swept his gaze at the back of the ferocious blue-eyed demon and he decided to speak, "what have you done?"
The latter didn't respond and kept walking forward with slow steps. He asked again, "what you did tonight has reached the limit and I won't allow you to do it ever again!"
The blue-eyed figured finally turned and faced him, "what I did? You brought this upon yourself and now every single weakling must be exorcised!"
"But she doesn't deserve this!" the figure without a hood broke out in fury though there was nothing he could do about it.
The blue-eyed figure smiled wryly, "you don't like what I've done to her? Who are you really worried about? Are you worried about her or 'you know who'?"
