"Sit down," Delwyn said, motioning to the empty chair beside him. "...We need to talk."
My heart quickened, and I found myself trembling with rage, but I wordlessly followed.
Moving closer, I grabbed the chair before positioning it in front of him, siting down.
He stared at me, his gaze accompanied only by the downpour of rain and the illuminating fire behind him.
A flurry of emotions passed through me as I stared back at the person who is the one responsible for the explosion.
Even though he says he didn't do it, I know for sure he was the one behind this.
"Your eyes are still the same," Delwyn commented, staring at me. "...Tell me, don't you feel fear?"
"...What do you want?" I growled, gripping my katana tightly.
My mind continuously thought of ways I could kill him.
...Maybe, just maybe, if I use one year of my life, I could kill him right here.
[...Don't do anything stupid, you don't have much time left.]
