Facing each other, Yuji and Xiang Yu were floating right inside the blood pool. Only part of their upper bodies exposed above the surface of the pool, while thick and sticky blood kept rolling off their skin. Using his deep eyes, Xiang Yu stared at Yuji. There was a look of craziness that burned like fire in his eyes. It was a craziness that would destroy himself, and also all the other living beings; a fanatical craziness.
In comparison to that, Yuji's eyes looked as calm and as cold as water, empty, and not containing any emotions or feelings. It was as if she was a puppet without a heart of her own.
