selfish. [ jack/naib ]

epilogue.

All the survivors had gathered in the dining hall as usual, but there was no match going on today. The hunters were there as well, both groups of people stood silently by the table. In the middle of the table, a framed picture of Naib was sitting in the middle of a few lit candles. Emily and Emma were holding onto each other tightly, trying their hardest not to cry. William just stared at the floor silently. I can't believe such a thing would happen again... was what went through everyone's heads, excluding the few who didn't know about the incident.

Jack sat in his room, hands on his head. He should have controlled himself... No, he could have controlled himself. Jack put on his mask as a man in a suit opened the door, escorting him outside. He followed silently into the car and they drove away from the manor.

If only I could turn back time...