"You know, you can't beat all of us with your destroyed runes, right?" The boy with sprayed, white hair said.
Dion exhaled and slowly withdrew his eye intent, arranged his hoodie, and was ready to leave.
The white-haired boy ran to his front to stop him.
"White hair, what is it?" Dion asked while staring at the boy, who was ahead shorter than him.
"Hey, hey, hey! I'm Ramirez. Have you been calling me white hair since you saw me? Forget about that. You see, Karen told us something and we thought of informing you, as an ex-member," Ramirez ranted.
"Well, Vera, who is the perfect person to approach you, is angry at you and can't stand the sight of you. As for the rest of us, Vera said that we can't lure you here because you will never follow, except Ella. Of course, I don't believe her because I know I can." The boy gave Dion a wink. "But Vera is right."
"Why lure me here?" Dion asked, not getting affected by the boy's mood.
