Anzel was staring at his reflection in the mirror, and he noticed that something was off about his face. He stared at his own eyes and it looked like he was staring at strangers, and the longer he looked, the more weird his face became. Suddenly a knock on the door made him snap back to reality and he stopped looking at himself in the mirror.
"What?" Anzel asked as he looked at Luis who was standing in front of the door.
"I'm just checking on you. I thought you might need someone to talk to," Luis answered as he followed Anzel back to his seat on the private jet. "I'm sorry to hear about your friend, and I know how you feel and I want to help, you know? I want to fight them like you do," Luis added as he sat behind Anzel's seat.
"Fight them? I want to kill them. They have lost their humanity, and they belong to hell," Anzel said as he clenched his fists. "I want to rip their hearts apart and burn them to ashes," Anzel continued.
