"Goodbye..." She sneered at herself and her face returned to a cold, icy expression as she gripped the door handle, ready to leave.
As she opened the door, a series of hurried footsteps came from behind her. Katie Hades frowned, about to look back, but her body was already enveloped by a pair of strong arms.
The man pulled her into his embrace, lowered his head, and whispered near her ear, "You don't want to kill anymore, so why force yourself to do it?"
"It's none of your business." She gave the same response, her face as cold as ever.
"If I don't look after you, who will? Your brother?" Fierce Eagle's hands tightened around her waist as he violently spun her around and roared, "…is it because you're waiting for him to get better and take care of you personally?!"
"Heh..." Katie Hades scoffed coldly, still showing little emotion, "You don't understand, so stop interfering."
