-BOOOOOOM!
I couldn't even see the arrow as Dylan's head exploded into a shower of blackish rain. Simultaneously, his lifeless body collapsed to the ground, and Miranda sat down, hugging her knees.
Sighing heavily with exhaustion, I replaced my mask.
"Why didn't you reveal yourself to me back in the dungeon?" Miranda asked, her voice filled with curiosity.
"You would have beaten me up," I replied.
"True..." Miranda managed a tired smile, but tears continued to stream down her face.
And she didn't even know about Louisa's death.
For now, I shouldn't tell her. I just hoped Carla wouldn't disclose it either, at least not yet.
"Stop crying. They might misunderstand if they see you like this," I said, trying to offer some solace.
"..." Miranda glared at me in response to my words.
I averted my gaze and continued, "My reputation with women isn't exactly stellar as it is. Don't make it worse."
