"Why?"
"Why her?"
The Master stared at the woman who was sobbing while hunching over and muttered in a low voice.
"Her destiny was always to stand by someone else's side." He declared the same words that he had heard from someone superior in the past.
Tanya raised her head only to find the old man glancing around the room.
"Here…" He added, twirling his finger around him before completing his sentence, "this was never her world."
"Bullshit!" The reply came almost immediately but the roar did not surprise him, making it seem as though he had already known what she was about to say.
Tanya was no longer sobbing but was glaring at him with her eyes still brimming with tears.
"She is my sister and I want her back!" She screamed, her voice hoarse but she appeared determined to want her sister back.
The Master shook his head as even if she begged him to perform some sort of a miracle for her, it was not within his grasp anymore.
