'This is a lot of information already,' Leon thought, glancing over at the girl while she digested his comment. 'But I just can help but crave for more,' he realized.
Leon took a deep breath and stretched his hands to the back before resting the back of his head on them.
'Are those my habits acting up?' he thought, gritting his teeth. 'I guess you can move someone from the shadow corps, but you can never move shadow corps from someone,' he thought, squinting his eyes in mute fury.
What the world's dictator did to him… wasn't limited to just the slavery of flesh. Even now, in a completely different world, Leon was still shackled by the things that bastard of a man forced him to go through.
And no matter how much he wished to deny it, he couldn't refuse his mind worked in a certain way.
