With eyes full of expectations she looked at William.
But after some time she silently put down her hand as the veil once again covered her face.
It's useless.
She know that it's all too late for her.....
No hero will ever save a prostitute.....
Drops of tears formed on the corners of her eyes as she tried to contol herself from breaking down on the floor and crying.
She hated herself.
She hated that she could never return to her family again.
She hated that no one will ever save her.
Why must she sacrifice herself?
Why must she sleep with a different man every night?.
Why could she not return home...
Haruhime...", The Amazonian standing next to Haruhime silently called out to her.
"I am fine Ms Aisha....",Haruhime said in a chocking voice.
*pat*
Aisha silently patted Haruhi
