[ Present ]
[ Casino Mystika, As'hai ]
The final round started. A series of hyped up comments poured within the comment screens. It was the hour where the Red Rooms made most profit. And within the last few hours, the bets and gifts have increased immensely for the remaining two candidates.
However, during such a phase, Elijah appeared too much lost in his thoughts.
His gaze was distant. His handsome face looked cold and withdrawn.
All those years ago, Elijah Hansuke had a rude awakening. It was as if everything he believed in shattered in that split second.
He acted before he could think, grabbed the antique rifle from the wall and shot his brother. The scrawny little boy fell too easily.
He did not wake up.
"It's been quite a while," Elijah suddenly said, startling Saki who was lost in her own mind, "Yet you never asked what was the purpose of these Red Rooms. Do you already know, Saki-san?"