Nikolai slipped through the dark, murky streets of Londis. His hood low, and eyes gleaming in the shadows, he was able to track the faint scent that Madoka left behind. Curious, hungry. But he didn't know how he might feel later.
Leona...
Her warmth and affection saved him. He couldn't forget her touch, no matter how hard he wanted to focus. Leona remained vivid in his mind's eyes. It's like she's still with me right now. He thought with a bitter smile across his lips.
To find Madoka might prove to be impossible.
However, he didn't want to wait for midnight or evening. He planned to take the initiative. To defeat Madoka. A woman said to be at the top of the SSS wouldn't be simple. Nikolai learned that from close contact with her last night.
With her on his lap... he couldn't do anything but lust for her.
As if she were some kind of living aphrodisiac.
"Tch..."
He passed a filthy man in torn, patched clothes begging for money.
But Nikolai didn't take any money.
