Vior's Point Of View
Bermuda Triangle, huh?
We were already in the middle of the ocean but I had no intention of letting go of Zenith’s hand. I feel like there will be super strange that something happens when I do that and I don't want to gamble just to find out what it is.
It really hunts me down. I can't be reassured every time because there is some darkness
haunting my mind. A shadow that keeps telling me.
"Let her go.."
"She belongs to us. Leave her alone …"
Ever since we got on the plane, my guts feeling has worsened. It's not a mission. It's a suicide not for us but for Zenith.
There are some people living in that Island who want to take her.
"Psh. You know what? I feel like something's bothering your mind. Care to tell me what it is? I'm sure that's why
