Aziel's Pov [First Perspective]
I was always like this, wasn't I?
Weak. Pathetic. Coward.
My eyes were heavy. My body was broken. I couldn't even feel my hands now.
It all had numbed.
The last punch had done too much damage.
My body ached from everywhere.
But I didn't care about that…no.
I just want to save Cecilia. The one I love.
Am I going to fail even now?
Am I going to lose someone dear to me again?
Everything around me went dark. I recalled my memories.
Memories.. deeply buried behind my careless and aloof attitude. The one I never wished to remember again.
A woman.. with navy blue hair and bright brown eyes.
My mother.
I vividly remembered her smile. Not the usual warm one she always gave me.
No.
It was the one…she gave me at her last moment…just before she was shredded to pieces by demons.
I couldn't even utter a single sound as I watched her die.
That was all my fault.
