His footsteps pounded on the clean floor, drawing attention from the people around. However, Cain kept staring ahead as he escaped the building with a slightly heavy breath.
The boy's chaotic mental state, coupled with the worsening throbbing in his head, was draining his bottomless stamina.
His black eyes narrowed as the sunlight flashed its golden rays, making him squint. After getting a clear view, Cain swept his gaze around the area before following the flow of people walking on the sidewalk.
Cain, walking to the right, smoothly passed through the pedestrians and suddenly bumped into a passenger, halting his steps.
The man whose gadget almost slipped out of his hand frowned. Yet, when seeing Cain's pale expression while clutching his head, the man held his breath and was about to reach out his hand.
"H-Hey, are you alright?"
The gray-haired boy raised his palm and opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse, laced with a shivering fear.
