Hunter's Sorrow. Part- 9
Hearing the name, Hunter's hand shook a little and he unconsciously gripped her hand tightly and pressed the dagger even more, causing a hazy red line to be drawn accross the girls neck, the girl gritted her teeth from pain without making any noise, enduring it she said "I'm not your enemy, you fool." Hunter came to his senses and instantly pulled the dagger back a little and eased the tight grip on her small little hand, he asked "You're not my enemy, what do you mean?", the girl heaved a sigh of relief, then she looked him in the eyes and said with a faint smile "My enemy is that same as yours, that wretched Sorrowful." Hunter was in a daze after what he heard "Ah!", 'What is she even talking about?' he thought, he released her hand and pulled back the dagger, standing infront of the now relaxed girl, he asked, "What do you mean? Care to explain?" The girl thought and then said "My enemy is also Sorrowful, that guy is evil and very dangerous".