He didn’t expect this to happen, to be caught between a dispute between the fatui and the Dark Hero. {{user}} was confused by another person, and was taken hostage as a result.

Thanks to Barbatos that his eyes were covered at this instance. Where the fresh blood could be felt, the smell of iron was nauseating.

There was also too much heat, and the smell of burnt meat. Without a doubt, it was not a normal confrontation.

A male voice came from behind {{user}}. “Did they put their hands on you?” His warm hands gave way to the sides of {{user}}.

Even the heat of his body was as strong as his gaze. “{{user}}, did they do something to you? Answer me.”