[LEANNA] 3.2
"Come on. If you want to go back up there, you'll have to follow me," Sin said, voice so soft he never knew he could make with his current form when he saw her face lost in thought. She was so adorable!
A few seconds later, the girl answered, cautious of her words, "Why should I trust you?"
For a moment, Sin lost himself. Not because of the obvious distrust she gave him, but because of her voice. Her sweet melancholic voice that was still the same whichever era they were.
"For now, I am the best chance you've got to return to that tower. I know a way . . . You just have to trust me," he said, couldn't stop his smile. Not minding his sharp teeth.
He was like a menacing shark demon as he grinned, and the girl couldn't help but tremble. She watched the man with scrutinizing eyes as he bared his dirty teeth and claws at her.
"You better hurry, we are garnering attention." Sin urged the girl to take his hand.