章 591: Sociopath

(From Blue's Perspective)

"You will find nothing out of her," Cyan told me for the fifth time as he threw the ashes into the water. "Goodbye, bitch. You were good for nothing."

The ashes of that woman- Wind. 

"You shouldn't have burned her," I said, clutching Demian closer to my chest. He was crying, but both Cyan and I were ignoring it. 

"I told her I would burn her if she did not tell us," he pointed out. 

"But you actually should not have burned her. Not literally, Cyan!"

"I meant what I said. I always mean what I say," he said, shrugging. "Please, Blue, give me a fucking break and stop being this kindly and motherly woman. Sometimes talking to you feels like reading those self-help books."

Apparently, people in this world also need self-help books. For some reason, I thought self-help books only existed in my world.