He said to him, and Luthiel looked at him with puzzled eyes.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Well, the only thing I can think of is this. You have to frame someone or give yourself in." Damian shrugged.
"But—" Unsure if he could do such a thing, Luthiel pinched his brows. "—Isn't there any other way? I honestly don't want to pin this onto someone else. It's against my principles. I can't let someone else suffer for what I did." He shook his head.
"Then, take responsibility for your actions! You see, this is why you should always have second thoughts before you act." Damian let out a disappointed breath before he began to pace back and forth yet again.
A deep sigh fled Luthiel's nose, and his face palmed itself.
"I was just mad..." He suddenly spoke, and Damian quickly halted.
He turned around to look at him and walked up to him.
"Why exactly were you angry?" He inquired.
