As he entered the building, Cain and his comrades walked in the back of the pack. He was inside a long corridor, each corner layered by a metal that glittered from the reflection of the neon hanging above.
With a hundred more people entering, their footsteps were rumbling throughout the entire space. Like an army, marching into a battlefield to lower the enemy's morale
The boy glanced from his shoulder, watching his other teammates focus on a brown-haired girl. Louise cast her gaze down, ever since encountering the young man earlier.
No one knows what had happened between them, but one thing was clear. There was someone who dared to threaten Cain's comrades' peace, which was enough of a reason for him to act.
When the boys fell silent, Rika took Louise's hand and drew her closer. The red-haired girl leaned her head forward, trying to peek at Louise's expression.
"Louise, what happened?"
