The atmosphere became tense, and Hana noticed how Xue was gripping tightly onto his spear until his knuckles turned white.
She fidgeted with her fingers.
"Hana."
She froze.
His voice was utterly frigid.
"There's no point deluding yourself like that. He's gone."
Hana widened her eyes, a teary look in them.
"K'xug betrayed us a long time ago."
《 start 》
I like you.
Even if I am unworthy.
I like you.
Even though I have so much blood on my hands.
I like you.
Even though I am afraid of hurting you, just like how I hurt others around me.
I like you.
I have liked you ever since I first saw your smile.
《 stop 》
The genial smile he always wore on his face was now replaced with a constant frown. His purple-black hair was slightly drenched in sweat, and the air in the room was thick to the brim with dark magic.