"Did… did you kill her?"
Although the nerves of Silvie and the others were still piercing through the roof, she still seemed to have the courage to not look away from Butcher… even as the sultry strands of hair of Sophie's severed head filled in the gaps of his fingers.
Considering that there were still droplets of blood dropping to the ground, the head was still attached to its body just minutes ago– wouldn't that mean that Butcher was inside the helicopter while a severed head was… leaking beside him?
What sort of superhero… is he? Even Tomoe was a bit uncomfortable; still, she did not stray her eyes away, as Riley was also not doing so.
"No," Butcher then shook his head as he looked at Sophie's head, "She was already dead when we found her, I only cut off her head since it would be easier to carry with me."
"...You cut off her head for that?" Hannah slightly raised an eyebrow.
