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Once Reina left the room, relieved as well that she was being forced into treatment. For a timid girl she had quite stubborn streak. Which made him smile for the briefest of moments.

As for Aurelia, when she mentioned that what a pro like he should say he raised an eyebrow with a quizzical look upon his face. She really thought he was a pro? Acion quickly moved over to her and whispered something in her ear which seemed to shock her. Probably the fact that he was not a pro, but merely a classmate of his.   After a quick exchange between the two siblings, and a few confused mixed with aw glances at himself, Acion and Aurelia left, leaving him and Roy alone. Frankly he was honored that someone thought he was a pro hero, but at the same time the knowledge of his brothers strength and his failure quickly snuffed out that little flame. 

He looked down at his stump of an arm, really studying it now. That woman who healed him did a fascinating job, as it looked almost completely healed. The fact remained, even if he can get out of this bed, he would have to work again twice as hard to come up with a new style that did not rely on the use of it, not to mention the fact that he had to use his free hand to make constructs… 

He glanced over at Roy as he spoke in a low tone. He was of course asking about his connection to the men. He knew this would come, and knew that now he had no choice but to tell him. He sat for a few moments breathing slowly, his eyes never leaving Roys. [color=bc8dbf] Yes.[/color] He said simply and matter of factly. For a moment, it would seem that would be all he would say, blinking and then looking to the door. 

He has to see Michiko. He remembered before he passed out that she was fine, just unconscious. Which made sense because of how much effort it took to pull him into that shadow wolf. He still felt weak, but he slipped his feet over the edge of his bed slowly, grunting softly under his breath. 

He looked once again at roy who was still looking at him, expecting more to the answer to which he added, [color=bc8dbf] Those masked men were our older brothers... [/color] He let it sink in before continuing, [color=bc8dbf] Michiko and I were born into a clan of Assassins, raised to follow in our ancestors footsteps and rule this country from the shadows. When everyone our age was going to school and having a childhood, Michiko and I were fighting quite literally to survive within our own home. All up till about a year or so ago, when I saved Michiko from being married off to abusive man twice her age… and we ran away from it...or tried to at least.[/color]

Once he gained enough inner strength he slowly stood up, keeping a firm hand on his bed, [color=bc8dbf] Since I brought dishonor to the family, Only my head will suffice to restore it. [/color]looking to Roy he changed the subject. [color=bc8dbf] Do you know where my sister is?” [/color]