Cain paused for a moment. The hesitation in his eyes caused for his hand to paused midair. They were both raised together and due to their age difference, Cain spent most of his time taking care of Hans since he was just a baby. They had always agreed on the same thing, had the same ideal, but that was only until their parent's death.
Sitting down Hans continued his words, "I understand your hatred. How could I not?"
His wife Rina turned quiet. The look on her face seemed to hesitated when she look upward and saw how Cain had also hesitated.
