"Masaki! Please, stand up!" Kharita said. Although she said please, it felt more like an order.
A single gesture of her hand caused a light to appear over Masaki's body. It seems that she healed all the injuries I caused him and the suffering I made him go through, as he immediately was standing up.
He should be extremely pissed off at me.
I tried to stand up in response, but my body could not respond. All I could do was shift my body so I was prone over my stomach, and even with my arms I could not support my weight. I grunted, trying my hardest to get up, but it was no use.
And there was him, looking at me with a desire to kill. The torture I made him go through was too much and he already seemed messed up in the head before me.
"Am I the cheater?" I asked, fighting against my own body, using my strength to get the words out, "Is that glass house too high?"
