"Well I suppose since you're about to die, I'll tell you a bit, about my past. About the past of the earth brothers of the Dorika Syndicate."
Directing his gaze momentarily at Abigail, he let out a soft sigh, glancing back at Daiki who held his stomach with his right arm in order to suppress the pain he felt.
"We were once like them, ordinary citizens of the Miku District, average , always struggling to survive. Thanks to the corruption of the upper wing of the Central Republic Of Dorika, each day was a battle to survive. You might not know this, but within the upper wing of the Central Republic Of Dorika, is a prison where the most heinous criminals are locked in."
