I take off the helmet and kiss her, surprising her with the sudden kiss. Her body trembles slightly, but her mouth follows the rhythm as my eyes stare into her black eyes.
I soon break the kiss, a silver thread of saliva forming. She is now completely healed.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it little one?" I say with a smile, and she shakes her head affirmatively.
"What's your name?" I sit beside her now without the helmet as I start a conversation.
"I-I don't have one..."
'What a pitiful life' If it wasn't for the system, I would have already killed her.
"So who is that man who yelled at you? And why does he treat you that way?"
"M-My dad...h-he d-doesn't like my eyes and hair...h-he beats me sometimes, s-says I'm a b-bastard...says I'm a m-monster that s-shouldn't have been born"
'So her mom must have cheated and probably abandoned her with the father.' There are only two presences in this house.
