"I'm tired.."

The young exorcist mumbled tired tiredly, walking through the empty streets in the middle of the night, carrying his katana on his bag. after subduing the supernaturals, doing his duty.

The bags under his eyes were very evident as he wiped the blood stain on his cheek, not wanting his brother and little sister, a.k.a. their Princess, Tiara, to see him in such state.

"Ah, Teru," A voice from the corner was heard. It was soothing and relaxing to hear for him. "You're late again." The girl smiled with a sigh as he felt the burden of his responsibilities leave his body. That warm, gummy smile of his returning to his flawless face.

"I'm the one who's supposed to be asking that, considering a girl like you walking around this late at night."