A brother's hate

"Pain?" The sight of the guardian beast startled Ophelia. Compared to his normal form, he was larger and stronger, capable of carrying two people on his back.

"Ophelia." Came a familiar voice.

Ophelia tensed up, fully aware that she had been shoved by Pain in an attempt to save her, only to have a stranger save her.

She lifted her head slowly to meet his face. However, her gaze first met his eyes. One was completely red, resembling a blood moon god's, and the other was blue, resembling a wolf.

"Danil?!" Ophelia was utterly shocked.

A shadow fell over his face. "This is not the reaction I was expecting."

"Well, your eyes." Ophelia pointed to his face.

Danil's lips quirked up. "Ignore it, princess." And he helped her to her feet.

"What are you doing here?" She questioned as a dagger materialized in her hand once more.