As Ziro made his way to the rooftop, his chilling smirk conveyed a mix of amusement and confidence. His actions suggested that he wasn't in a hurry to apprehend them, perhaps intrigued by Haliya's capabilities and the unpredictable turn of events. From his vantage point, he watched the two figures before him, his eyes fixed on Haliya and the young man by her side.
Ziro's voice pierced the tension-filled atmosphere, his question reverberating across the rooftop. His trademark smirk danced upon his lips, a manifestation of the amusement and self-confidence that seemed to define him. The rooftop, which had initially offered a brief respite from the chaos unfolding beneath, had transformed into a symbolic crossroads where their distinct paths converged.
Ziro's admission offered a glimpse int
