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She let out a shaky breath as she tied the knock on the bandages. Her green eyes landed on his neck, there was no sign of a tattoo only of the scar. She let out a sigh wondering why in her dreams the tattoo of a snake was so visible. She ran her fingers over the scar from the left side of his chest going all the way up to underneath his ear. Akma tensed up at the touch of her fingertips on his neck, his eyes looked at her hand wondering what she was doing. The girl couldn't help but look at both sides of his neck trying to find any sign of the black snake. How is it possible he didn't have it when everything about him fit the description of the man in her visions.

"Hyun did that, he punished me for refusing to kill our mother." The blonde girl nodded. She moved to  search around the home for some type of clothing to cover up his body. She stopped in front of a window where she found a shirt that belonged to Wook. She gripped the shirt tightly thinking of what he had just told her. Hyun would never betray Akma like that? Plus the woman out there wasn't his mother she was sure of it. The letter she had found of Akma not being her father's son also explained how his mother died giving birth to him. As far as she knew his mother was a regular human being, there wasn't one single ounce of blood that showed she had been a mage. The only reason Akma is even a mage is thanks to his biological father. His father had been one of the strongest powerfulness well known mages that many people respected.

The girl threw the shirt at him, not sending him another glance. None of this made sense to her. All she knew was she needed to get back to Alfea to look through all her father's letters. He took it, thanking her. "Why aren't you asking me?" She glanced out the window at the pouring rain and lightning striking. She let out a huff knowing she would have to wait until the rain was over or run through the rain. Either option she hated at the moment. Akma pushed himself off the bed, approaching his sister slowly. The girl turned to look at him with an emotionless face. "Ask you what? Why did you kill my father? Or how you're probably planning on killing my mother next?" The tall male looked at the ground unsure of how to answer her questions. His eyes roamed around the ground trying to find the right way to answer her. The blonde girl reached for her black hood and threw it over her head. She walked past him making her way to the door.

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