The dense canopy overhead cast dappled shadows as Yamato and Kiyomizu dashed through the forest, their hearts pounding in sync with the rhythm of their footsteps. The relentless pursuit of their unknown assailant spurred them onward, their breaths ragged and labored.
"Why the hell is he chasing us?" Yamato gasped between breaths, his voice strained with exhaustion as he glanced back over his shoulder, catching glimpses of their pursuer closing in.
"It's your fault," Kiyomizu retorted sharply, her voice tinged with frustration as she maintained her pace beside Yamato.
"My fault?" Yamato echoed incredulously, his brow furrowing in confusion as he tried to make sense of the accusation amidst the chaos of their flight.
"Yes, your fault," Kiyomizu reiterated, her tone firm as she shot a pointed look at Yamato, her determination unyielding despite their dire circumstances.