"...I killed them…"
His breathing began to haste, ascending into an uneven, rapid hyperventilation as his eyes shook, looking on at the pile of bodies in the rancid room.
I killed them…I killed them, he thought.
It was when feeling a hot wind brush against his pale, sweat-clad skin did he turn back again, met face-to-face with the abhorrent beast from Hell, still fortunately bound just enough for its jaws to be unable to reach him.
Even in the face of the malicious beast beyond human imagination, he didn't recognize it as a threat; the sadness in his heart overpowered his fear as his attention went elsewhere.
"...Kamou…"
Again, he said her name, looking down at her blood-covered body for a minute before slowly lifting her body into his arms as he rose to his feet.
"...Let's go…"
With a shine of tears glossing his emerald eyes, he looked down at her as he carried her in his arms, making his way through the dreadful domain to make his leave.
