The Author's POV

Thump—!

A silver steak tore through the air and directly pierced through one of the targets that were located some distance away.

"…One more."

If one looked closely, one'd notice that next to the arrow, were several other arrows.

They were all distance just about the same distance from each other and covered each one of the rings above the bull's eyes mark.

The only spot left was the bullseye.

So long as she got that, she'd get the perfect score…

Khhhh—!

Amanda drew her bow.

It was a big bow. Significantly heavier than any bow she had ever used before in her life. It was also a great deal more powerful than the majority of them, with the exception of her current bow.

A gentle breeze flew past the area around her, bending the grass ever so slightly.

She didn't pay attention to her surroundings.

Her sole focus was the target in front of her. More specifically, the bullseye. The only area that she didn't fill yet.

…Her OCD was flaring up. She needed to hit the target and fill the empty spot.

She couldn't afford to miss.

"Huuuh."

She inhaled deeply and focused on bringing calm to her mind. As time passed, everything that was once moving around her became completely still, and the only thing that she could see was the target.

The wind blew once more, scattering her hair lightly.

She paid it no mind.

She was waiting for the breeze to subside.

The wait didn't last for long. The surrounding turned still, and her fingers raised.

The arrow was about to leave the string. It was just an inch away…

Clank—!

"Amanda are you here?"

Someone suddenly entered, and Amanda's concentration broke.

Thump—!

A whistling sound arose.

The arrow flew through the air at a tremendous speed and struck the target dead on.

Only that…

It didn't hit the bullseye.

Amanda blankly stared at her bow before looking back at the target.

"Oh, it looks like you're training."

Ren, who had just walked in, turned his attention to the target, totally oblivious to what he had just done. A storm was brewing.

"Looks like you've improved a lot."

He was rather impressed.

"Anyways, I'm here to tell you that we're about to leave soon. We need to leave in a couple of hours since it'll take us a while to get to the right plac—"

Bang—!

Amanda abruptly smashed her bow against the ground.

"Damn it! Fuck!"

She let out a string of curses before turning her gaze to Ren, who looked at her with a combination of utter dread and horrified fascination.

several steps

"Let's talk about this…"

***

Crunch—!

apple in her hand and catching it

"…"

not so far from the tree branch she

Crunch—!

the crunch for the nth

opened his eyes and cast her a

you supposed

"I am."

bite of the apple

busy, then why are

"Can't I be?"

Crunch—!

apple was

this on

Lowering his head, he glanced at the

a dozen

"Huh."

had to take

arrived on this planet, and the one thing he

since that day, she hadn't stopped hounding

came for just the cigarettes, but lately… it seemed like she just likes to make his life more

sighed when he

If not, I don't know for how

Well, whatever patience he had since he couldn't even beat her to

"Want an apple?"

only for Jin to wave his hand

"I'm good."

afraid I poisoned

"Yes."

"How rude."

the tree branch and moved toward Jin. Her every movement exuded boundless charm, but it had no effect on him at

of inches

finally thought of a

"Again with that?"

stood up from his spot and covered his face with

some, come to

patted his body and prepared to leave, surprising

"You're leaving?"

time here is

relieved that the trip over here

learned and improved quite a lot here. Especially with the demonic energy lingering in his body, which increased his perception

he wanted it out of his system as

bit too much for

only now that I learn that

didn't seem to take the news of his sudden departure

past four months, I think

"Did you, now?"

recall was her bothering him for

bitten or the constant nagging about selling her the cigarettes, she'd

really looking forward

one last look, he

we don't see each

that, leaving

"This… t,this…"

against each

"Ungrateful bastard."

this his idea of

helping him so

never been able to control his demonic energy as well

reason he had improved

I see you

stopped halfway through her sentence. Turning her head, she caught a glimpse of a small box, and her

like you have

to

It was rather light.

him for the shy type. He's

She stopped halfway.

"…"

realized there was