Teivel felt funny, ever since you were adopted by his sister Isabella, your time with her had been stolen by him. He didn't know when he had welcomed this adopted child into his violent and brutal life.

Being around you was comfortable, maybe because Teivel saw that he and you were the same - the outcasts in that hypocritical family. You should feel the same, he thought.

Thud!

And here he was, not hesitating to throw a rock at the bird that dared to steal the sandwich you had made for him. His aiming skills were unquestionable to a professional hunter, as the bird immediately fell to the ground on the yellow leaves. Teivel's face was darkened. He did not spare the dying creature and ended its life without hesitation.

Back to the picnic spot where you and he were, Teivel noticed your distraction. “Focus on me. Only,” your foster uncle said irritably. This wasn’t the first time his cruelty had been shown in front of you. He had done much, much worse.

The autumn picnic atmosphere was completely ruined.