Reinhard's smile remained. "There was a boy who only felt warmth and care from his two balls of light after he chased away the sun in his world." He continued softly. "But the world itself was cold and harsh, slowly strangling the boy and his two little lights. And so the boy decided to protect his two little lights. He would create an all-consuming fire that would keep them warm even if it meant it burned down their home."
His blue eyes became distant.
"So the boy did all kinds of terrible acts. He stole from people, hurt people, kidnapped, interrogated, and manipulated. walked with monsters, and even more." Reinhard uttered each action softly with a dazed look. "The boy kept doing these actions so his little lights could continue being warm and safe. He justified every act. He coped with the situation until he could find a way out of this raging inferno that he'd created."
Reinhard furrowed his brows as he gently tapped the table with his finger.
