⊹ 《30TH JUNE》
Secret catacombs? How cliché.
Days of searching and picking up shreds of information finally paid off as Kiaravell stood in front of a grand, blank tomb situated in an almost ancient cemetery. Their hideout. Trying her best to minimize the sound, Kiaravell lifted the tomb's cover and set it down gently. Instead of a corpse, she met with a long set of stairs leading down to the depths or wherever it was they ended. She hesitated briefly, a voice in her head telling her this may have been too much for her. That she should probably call on-- Who, exactly? The Black Angel let out a mirthless laugh. There was no way she'd involve anyone else in this feud. It was between her and the Muroni b*****d. His words played like a broken record in her mind as she descended.
"I can rebuild the Muroni clan over and over. But you, Black Angel, will always be alone."
And yet, she was always enough.
Please, let her be enough.
