Only five people remained in the lounge: Azriel, Nol, Iryndra, Jasmine, and Aeliana.
"Big brother... do you still want revenge...?"
Azriel turned his head toward Iryndra, who sat beside him, her worried gaze fixed on him. She was, perhaps, the one person who truly understood how dangerous Neo Genesis was.
He smiled warmly at her, reaching over to pat her head gently, trying to reassure her.
"With someone as adorable as you here, why would I want something as boring as that?"
Her cheeks flushed a light red, but a smile of relief softened her expression. She closed her eyes, enjoying his touch.
'Cute.'
This girl… she really was something else. Azriel couldn't help but fear for the amount of heads he'd have to rip off from the people who would come after her.
A sudden noise snapped his attention away—the door shut, and Azriel saw that his mother had left, leaving only Jasmine.
Jasmine stood up, walking toward him.
