Airi awakened at the sound of the door creaking. She quickly looked around, noticing her wrists were bound by shackles again, connected to the bed. Vincent walked through the door, quite hesitantly. Airi looked at him, her gaze softening. “So what was that magic that you used? I feel like it would’ve been easier to take me if you had used that when you kidn*pped me.” Vincent kept his gaze on the floor, “it wasn’t me. That was mother.” Airi looked down, “Oh…” “I’m sorry I grabbed you before you could get away…” his thoughts sounded like tears were falling behind his mask. Airi, gave a small smile, “Don’t worry about it. I know it wasn’t you.” She looked at her shackles, “think you could set me free?” Vincent shook his head, “The man you called out to is here. Mother is most likel

