Javien looked at Olivia calmly. His heavy eyes were forced open.
"Why...do you like jumping into danger?..."
Javien said with a quiet voice as if every word that came out was forced. His voice was still trembling. Olivia's hand that was still holding Javien's weak and limp shoulder trembled.
"If I knew... maybe I wouldn't be here right now."
She laughed a little, but it was empty.
"But for some reason... every time I should run away.."
Her eyes dropped for a moment, as if trying to run from something she herself didn't want to face.
"Every time... I know this is wrong... I still end up coming." she said.
"Sometimes... I feel like..."
She stopped. Her voice sounded like it was breaking.
"...I don't even understand myself."
A small smile appeared, but fragile. Slowly, she lifted her gaze. Then turned to look the other way.
