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…'

Rey found it difficult to send

seem like they were interested in leaving yet, Rey still needed

hadn't killed a human and

as clean as possible, just in case a case with

excuse, but the true reason he didn't

couldn't do

no means a hardened killer, and the very thought of ending human life and living with those consequences made him nearly

felt like a game. In video games, no matter how realistic, you could always kill anyone and go scot

be no guilt associated with it, and most people ended up

how Rey had always felt with

those

'I… I just…'

guessing this one here will be leading us

gently, his facade of stoicism working perfectly beneath his obsidian

Shall we get

"Yeah…"

left the hideout, leaving the bloodied

reason behind that could only be

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'I feel… really weak…'

would make her feel better, but she was

never felt so terrible in

body won't even

to move even the tiniest

she was. This darkness that surrounded her… it felt

one spoke, so the entire expanse was filled

whose words—despite how annoying

company, was nowhere to

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

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

woke up within it, she only saw Billy. However, by the time she regained consciousness

other individuals in the

properly see their faces, but based on the shapes of their

shorter than her.

a boy, and he seemed much younger

she could manage to

has passed?

desperate by the minute—specifically because of what

were getting

someone out there…

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led Rey and his two entourages to the place within one of the

place he

that covered quite a wide area of land. It had a large fence surrounding if, along with

just how important the building behind the