Seraphina's POV
I stared back at Yura with a confused look on my face after she asked me if I had not done enough already. For a few seconds, I genuinely could not even process the level of hatred in her voice. It was so intense that it almost felt unreal. Her eyes were fixed on me with so much anger that it made my chest tighten uncomfortably.
"What have I really done wrong?" I finally asked her, trying to keep my voice steady even though I could already feel my nerves getting worse. "I'm getting really tired of you acting like I'm solely responsible for what happened to Yuna."
The moment the words left my mouth, Yura's expression darkened even more. It was almost frightening how quickly the anger on her face intensified. She looked at me like she genuinely could not stand the sight of me anymore, and when she finally spoke again, her voice came out sharp enough to make me flinch slightly.
