Ariathros

"I'll be the final killer in this world to end killing. Killing will only become history after I die. There is no one else who could do this but me."

In a world where killing is already a common occurrence, a reaper will rise. An assassin's blood stain the skin of a young girl living a simple life. With her identity buried in her past, she kills every killer on her list without hesitation. Her journey inside the tower will lead her to an immortal who will guide her in changing her single-sided mentality.

As the two protagonists attempt to escape the deadly games, they will soon delve into the history of the game. In particular, they will learn what it means to be a Descendant of Death.

Descendants of Death

Mayumi felt suddenly stunned as her widened eyes stare at me. She froze with her mouth left hanging open. She's already an adult to understand what Kenshin is stating earlier.

Isn't she on good terms with Kenshin? Or is it just an appeal for Aimi? If anything, it's still unknown to me the reason she stopped moving. But I'm thankful my adlib worked, else, our eyes will be no different than Kenshin's.

I quickly go back my way up the stairs as I grabbed Saori's arm. "Let's go."

We left the stunned Mayumi down the first floor while I assign Saori to her room. I put her in the farthest room in the hallway, and beside her room is mine. I will be the middle of the two girls since they don't have good but explosive chemistry.

Saori went into her room while I stayed at the door.

"About earlier, I'm sorry. I dragged you all up here without saying anything."

Oil in a Pot