An Extra’s POV

As Rey stepped out of the abandoned shack with Gus, he kept his entire body under control.

He could tell that he was trembling within, but thankfully no one could notice it.

Ah, and this time it wasn't due to fear, or some other fickle emotion like that.

'Billy, you…!'

There was only one feeling that currently swiped within Rey at this point—enough to make him grit his teeth and widen his eyes with emotion.

… Pure, unbridled rage.

'You did all this!' He fought not to clench his fist, or hit anything in sight.

But his overflowing anger needed a conduit.

He needed one so badly.

Alas! They were out in the open, within the slums of the Black Market,

Rey knew he couldn't act very brashly now, especially with Aldred and Yuri watching him so intently since he appeared from a distance.

'I don't know if they're suspicious of me for not killing anyone, but…'

For now, they probably weren't going to make a move against him.

Rey just knew he had to keep his guard up.

'Right now, I better save up all I'm feeling for when we arrive at the location…'

He pictured Alicia in trouble, and the foolish Billy being right beside her.

'The idiot let himself be captured as well… he's just—!'

"So, what now, Sir Ralyks?"

Rey was interrupted by Aldred's words, causing him to snap out of the realm of thoughts.

He had already made it to the presence of his two KariBlanc helpers, and with Gus right next to him, the next thing on the list was what the next step would be.

"We're heading to the Slave Trading Storage Facility—the one where they keep some of their merchandise."

Rey wanted to tell Aldred and Yuri that they could leave the rest to him, since he didn't want them to have any knowledge of Alicia.

If they knew of Alicia's identity, they could either deduce his, or use her as leverage on him.

'I don't want her to be a weak link…'

difficult to send them

the fact that the two didn't seem like they were interested in leaving yet,

human and he

clean as possible, just in case a case with the TruthSeeker comes up again and I'm asked something

excuse, but the true reason he

couldn't do

by no means a hardened killer, and the very thought of ending

a game. In video games, no matter how realistic, you could

would be no guilt associated with it, and

had always felt with

people.. those

'I… I just…'

one here will be leading

his facade of stoicism working perfectly beneath his

we get

"Yeah…"

left the hideout, leaving the bloodied interior

reason behind that could only be

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'I feel… really weak…'

rest would make her feel better, but she was

felt so

won't even

unable to move even the tiniest parts of

heartbeat also slowed down despite how scared she was. This darkness that surrounded her…

so the entire

words—despite how annoying they

was nowhere

probably just sitting down helplessly in a corner, unable to do

gather, this was a box-like room, with quite a decent amount of

the time she regained consciousness and looked around

individuals in the room

see their faces, but based on the shapes of their bodies that she could make

girl, appearing slightly shorter than her. They were probably the same

and he seemed

was all she could manage to

how long has passed? I have no

the minute—specifically because of what Billy told

getting sold

someone out

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place within

he

of land. It had a large fence surrounding

how important the building