The Two-Eyed Knife Carrier

'Hendra, Aruna, Damar'

Standing in one straight line.

The girl with a reddish hue was right in the middle of two men at the same distance.

"Aruna, we better go inside first." (after that, it's up to you)

Hendra tried to stop Aruna's steps.

The girl turned around for a moment, looking doubtful before finally leaving, walking away, towards another man on the other end.

"Huh." The heavy breath transformed into more profound pain.

The blows that the conqueror had fired earlier began to inflict pain.

Hendra just realised that there was a feeling of bruising on his face and his eyes were still watery.

The man closed his eyes for a moment.

It was no longer the feeling of warmth radiating through his body. Instead, there was aching coming from his chest.

It was difficult to explain.

"Sorry..." Aruna ran her fingers on Damar's arm.

The young man with a distinctive aura smiled.

"It must have been a long time waiting." Aruna didn't dare look at him.

This girl felt guilty.