"Who did this to you?" He ask sternly. His voice filled the empty room, holding you the crying hero.

Blood stains on your hands and wounds all over your body but he grip your shoulder tightly. At his question, you only sobbing harder as you hide your face on his shirt refusing to answer. Then he pulling you into his chest and rubbing your back, whisper comforts and promises of safety.

"I will kill them. Only me, only me can be your enemy." Nanami said possessively.