Sophia and Leon, after an pleasant date, took a walk in the street under the faint glistening moonlight covered by the veil of clouds.
The winds were chilly and it was already late at night, and the streets were somewhat empty, but that didn't deter them from taking a night walk.
However, the atmosphere between them was a bit solemn and awkward.
"How is your sister? Good, evil, or both," Leon inquired, breaking the silence.
Sophia shifted her eyes towards Leon, pecking up her chin to observe Leon's expression.
It was quite nonchalant and emotionless, hard enough for someone to understand his trail of thoughts.
'Everything was going well until I spoke about my sister. Does he have some kind of enmity with her? His expression was similar to the time when he killed that girl.'
Mustering her courage, Sophia voiced her thoughts, "Are you thinking about harming her?"
