The Revenge of the Injured Woman
The departure of Larry

The night has been greeting since a while ago. However, Athana was still silent by the window. No decision has been made to date. Surviving in the present or returning to the past, both save advantages and disadvantages.

"What should I do?" muttered Athana among his blank gazes.

On one hand he wanted to erase the black record in his life, but on the one hand he was afraid that the note would be written back in a different way.

Long enough Athana pensive and fondle the path of his life. Until then, he went and walked to Larry's place. Although still hesitant and hesitant, but he will give an answer, because it is impossible to hang for long. Larry doesn't have much time to go back in time.

Step by step Athana passed through until finally arrived at Larry's doorstep. Slowly he taps and gets a speech from within. Shortly after, the door opened and displayed the figure of Larry who had just taken a shower. His face looked fresh with his hair still wet.

"Athana," he murmured softly.

"I'll .. discuss the matter." Athana answered softly, there was still a hint of doubt in her heart.

"Come in and sit down!" larry orders, but does not get a good response. Athana remained unmoved in her place. Not a single step, and instead put on a confused look.

"Why?" Larry asked with a frowning forehead.

"Can't we just talk outside?"

Larry smiled obliquely, "You reliably took a lot of lives at one time. There's no way I'm afraid I'm doing something, is there?"

Athana is nervous. After seeing the cruelty of Larry himself, it was tucked into the mind that he was not comparable to the man.

"Astinence to me touches women by force, Athana," Larry continued as he passed. He went further and further into the room and landed his body on the sofa.

Because there was no other choice, Athana also followed Larry's steps. Then, sit next to the man by taking a little distance.

"Good."

"But I don't want to take over Red, let alone take part in owning this asset. I have no right."

Larry stared fixedly at Athana, "You're with Dove, so you're not alone. And what is not entitled? I entrusted this to you myself, so what else needs to be taken into account?"

"I know it's you who mandated it to me. But ... Besides feeling inappropriate, I also. I'm going to get out of this town and go back to where I came from. I want to take over what should be rightfully mine, and then I'll live well there."

Hearing Athana's explanation, Larry nodded. He thinks Athana's thinking is pretty wise. He did not stop that intention either.

"Well, if that's your choice. But before you go back there, don't forget to bring a Red membership sign. It can help you deal with your fake parents" Larry said moments later.

"I understand." Athana smiles. "In order to avoid violence, I have to take advantage of power" he said.

"Savvy. Be fine here." Larry returned Athana's smile while rubbing the top of his head. There was a strange feeling that rippled through Athana's mind when Larry did that.

"You too, all right there. Good luck with Deschara." Athana slightly lowered her head, out of nowhere came a sudden feeling of tightness that squeezed her breathing cavity.

That night, Athana desperately had to let go of Larry back in time. The man who was present at a glance in his life, it turned out to give a pretty deep impression. Unfortunately, their meeting was very short, until then created a bulkhead that could not be reached by his ability.

"I don't think I want him to leave. Wh why? Though ... I was obviously horrified by her cruelty," Athana said as she enjoyed the night alone.

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