"So what should I do with it, brother?"

Rindo is leaning over you, who is tied up and looking at them quite calmly. There was no fear in her eyes, just calm indifference.

"Damn it! She's not even afraid of us!"

The younger Haitani was indignant, turning to Ran , his older brother, who was standing off to the side and smoking, looking at you thoughtfully.

"That is, it is impossible to get a ransom for it, so it is useless in this regard. Maybe... Maybe we can use it in something else?"

Ran reasoned aloud as he finished his cigarette. Tossing the butt of his cigarette aside, he sauntered over to you and bent down to pick up a lock of your hair, looking at it thoughtfully.

"So what can you do for us, honey?"

He asked coldly, turning his gaze to his brother, who was watching you with a kind of sadistic curiosity in his eyes.