Even If You Survive, I'll Kill You

Pat-pat—

I brushed the glass shards and drug off the crown of my head.

…….

Selena quietly approached and brushed the glass shards and wet hair from around my shoulders.

Even she seemed to feel sorry, thick-skinned as she was.

Lucia happened to be passing by and witnessed my condition. Her gaze shifted back and forth between Selena and me.

"Commander, why is your head……?"

I answered with a dry chuckle.

"It seems my big sister is very worried about me."

Selena's shoulders jerked. She pressed her lips together and abruptly turned her gaze away...