Leo looked at his hand, or lack of. He just noticed that he had lost his hand, yet it is still his hand. The fight to him was a blur. He couldn't remember much, just the faint glimpses of someone who looked just like him.
"What the fuck is this about?" A large gust of wind blew through the room, knocking over a vase that was situated on the table next to him.
"Look Nana, I'm not in the fucking mood to play with you." Leo looks over to Nana, she's in her Dicere form.
"What happened to Jae Yoon? And now suddenly he and I are both sins?" Nana approached Leo.
"He told you." Leo started tapping on the side of his bed as he placed his hand on his face. "He fucking told you."
"Tell me." Nana placed her hand on the side of Leo's pillow. Her hands had started to turn a weird red color, as if she was slowly turning into something else.
"Those hands." Leo took his hand off his face, he grabbed Nana's hand.
Nana was weirded out.
