They both stayed silent for a while and Yeon Jin let go. Once again, he looked at his hands. He killed someone. No, more precisely, his body killed someone.
How did it happen? He clenched his hands and folded his arms, shuddering in fear. Was it that voice that rang in his head? The one that told him he wasn't of this world so he couldn't die? Was this it's doing?
Beric watched Yeon Jin and tilted his head to the side. Now was he trying to hide the fact that he was scared with baseless lies?
His eyes scrolled over to the dead assassin. Thinking about it, if he really was scared of killing someone, he wouldn't have been able to do it so neatly and swiftly at that.
"Wait a minute." Yeon Jin said and raised his head. His gaze turned sharply towards Beric and he asked, "How come you're here so fast? I didn't even raise an alarm."
Beric was silent and his eyes strolled away from his direction ignoring the question that had been thrown his way.
