"You'd better hurry. My finger is itching to let this arrow fly."
Aika narrowed her eyes, annoyed by his tone. Still, she knew her options were limited so she did not react.
"No," she shook her head. "It's more complicated than that."
"Start explaining... or else I'll really kill you," he warned, his tone leaving no room for negotiation.
Aika's brow twitched with frustration. She didn't want to reveal this information, but she was cornered.
She had barely managed to hold on after the earlier attack. If he released that arrow, the entire place would collapse, taking her with it.
Although she appeared okay , her real self was severely weakened by his attacks. It was almost a miracle she had survived this long.
"I will tell you… but let's talk outside,"
In an instant, he found himself back on the train, no longer in his angel form.