Sinister

Rain lay in her bed, she was tempted to put her hands over her ears. She couldn’t sworn she still heard the screams of Ymir when Alexander did what he wanted to do.

Tearing open his skin, burning him, punching him…every single action elicited a scream from the man

Rain almost felt pity for him but then again she doesn’t look away and one might even say she enjoyed every moment.

Is it what Elisa would’ve wanted?

That tiny voice at the back of her mind haunted her.

If Elisa were here, would she approve of Alexander doing such a thing and Rain supporting him?

Rain doubted it but the fact remained that Elisa was dead and she was never coming back.

“Hey…” Viola’s weak voice brought Rain out from her thoughts.

“Viola!” Rain gasped as she immediately got up from the bed and walked to the door where Viola stood. Rain put an arm around her waist to support her and helped her as both of the walked slowly to the bed.

“You should be in bed resting,” Rain said as she heard the tired si