“I…I truly did not want to do this. I liked this floor and the people here as well….. Alas, they refused to tell me what I wanted to know so I had to be a little physical with them. You understand me, don’t you Kuro.”
The red-haired man stood in the middle of the burning city. Huge buildings had collapsed and a lot of wasted mechs lay around the man.
The city had made an earnest effort to kill him. They had even tried to become her comrades to defeat him. But all it had refuted was their death.
“Kuro, the world is a cruel and unjust place. These people tried to kill me just because I made them upset. Do you think it is fair? Do you think I was wrong to kill them all?”
The red-haired man asked the bird on his shoulder but the bird only looked back with an affectionate glance in his eyes. The madness subdued in the man’s eyes and he looked remorseful for just a second.
But then a pair of footsteps forced him to pay attention and he relaxed.