"If you want to blame me, then blame me, blame me for almost killing your Rafael, even if I did it so you could escape from suffering... Haha, sometimes I really wish I did all this just to satisfy my possessiveness, that I was jealous and wanted to kill the women who coveted Fisher, who should have belonged to me ten thousand years ago. Would such a ridiculous reason make you feel more at ease? But unfortunately, I don't care about them, and they don't care about me, so... just let it be."
At this point, she sighed deeply. She murmured softly, and at the same time, closed her eyes. So, under the casual words, Fisher couldn't tell if she was disappointed, because everything she had prepared before went down the drain.
She turned her head and didn't resist Fisher. With her slight movement, her fragile neck was entirely exposed to Fisher, as if waiting for him to personally break it.
"..."
