He said slowly and deliberately, "I actually wish you were a bit colder, so you wouldn't be so foolishly upset for those people. They made mistakes and should pay the price. Instead of reflecting on what they did wrong, they try to solve it by cutting their wrists. If murder and arson could be solved by cutting one's wrists, society would be in chaos by now!"
His eyes were as dark as the brightest star in the night sky, deep and swirling like a well, seemingly drawing people in, making them involuntarily follow his thoughts.
"So, Enna, you are not wrong. It's they who were wrong from the beginning! If you insist on punishing yourself for their mistakes, I can only make them disappear from your sight forever!" The last few words were thick with the smell of blood!
A hint of ferocity was hidden in those beautiful phoenix eyes!
As if he was about to kill someone!
Enna was startled and quickly grabbed his hand, "Don't."
