Hold Your Breath!

Two people wearing black cloaks wandered around the street in the middle of the night. How many times did they manage to sneak out to find the masked man? Zion couldn't even remember the counting anymore. He felt it was utterly absurd that the only way to find the murderer was to sneak out and follow the silver masked person.

Sometimes, he even felt that the masked man was deliberately hiding in the shadows and doing all of these things just to make sure that he and Lia were captured every time they went out. Zion's lips pursed when he thought of that, and he almost felt as if he were walking right into the trap set up by some middle-class criminal. But what else could he do other than delivering himself to the criminal?