Noa crouched before them, pulsing with killing intent as his blade still rested in his grip. "Why?" he asked sharply, his tone even.
Liz sneered. "We were angry," she spat. "Both of you ignored our kind will."
Lily spoke as well, her voice laced with malice. "And we didn't want to be left with nothing. You two are pocketing everything when we are supposed to be a team."
Seeing this, Noa raised an eyebrow.
Truth be told, he was surprised by their explanation.
For them not to cry crocodile tears or beg for mercy exceeded his expectations.
Everything the girls had shown so far made him believe they would try to get out of the situation with fake sweet-talking.
To his surprise, they just explained their thinking process.
'It's weird,' he thought, and swung his blade, trying to go deeper into their minds.
