[This section is in Damien's POV]
Damien felt frustrated for the whole afternoon. He had been running away from Hunter and Leo, placing himself as far away from them as possible. In front of him was a young man that was holding a crossbow with one hand and carrying a quiver on his opposite arm.
"This is all your fault! If you hadn't forced me to do all of this, we wouldn't be in this predicament!" Damien shouted at the boy in front of him while panting as he ran. As he was quite an athletic person, he quickly caught up to that person and ran forward with him side-by side.
As Damien saw the boy's face, the face had already been twisted, showing seething hatred. He stared at Damien with a hostile gaze and retorted with a hoarse voice, "If you hadn't revealed your identity to them this mor
