There was a warm, orange glow behind him.
The girl shook her head at him, "No, if I let you go, what if you're a bad person?"
This place was Brely, there were no good people here, everyone was a bad person.
Selfish desires, greed, killing.
It was in their nature, the instant it was released, humans too could become devils.
Realizing that explaining was futile, the boy simply chose silence.
It was very quiet around, with only the sound of the wind.
"Are you going to leave me here alone?"
The boy suddenly spoke, his hands tied behind his back twitched, his fingers had gone stiff from the cold.
Hannah once again saw the boy's beautiful eyes.
She turned away, not looking at him.
Leaving him only with a view of her back.
After a while, she made up her mind.
This was something she had found, so it was hers.
She needed to take her belongings with her.
So she bent down and grabbed the burlap sack underneath the boy.
