“There are times I hate you so much, Ronin. Actually, we are enemies but we need each other.” As I calmly spoke, the waterworks continued to flow down my cheeks, so there was no point in wiping them away. “Finding out that you are San and the fact you hesitate in hurting me—is that enough for us to ever truly be allies? What I know is, you would not be this way if you were never kidnapped and forced to live with that monster. You ask me not to feel pity for you…” Ronin looked down at his hands but I continued. “But I do feel for you. Maybe I'm stupid. Maybe I'm naïve. Hell, maybe that makes me a traitor to my own kind but I can only follow what I feel—and I know you were not born a monster, only made into one. Once your father is gone, then your life will be better and you can finally live
