Sora's Darkness V3

Her shoulders shook.
"Crying?"

 

"Why would she be crying over you?"

 

He shrugs. "This is beyond my understanding."

 

"I thought you were a scientist." He sneered.

 

"That doesn't mean I'm a psychologist."
"Papa, sis is ruining our work."

 

He picked her up and cradled her.

 

She calms down.

 

"What's wrong?"

 

She lowers her head.

 

He kissed her head. "C'mon, sweetie. You can tell me."

 

She points to her dagger her father given to her then to Sora and shook her head.

 

"You don't want him to be hurt?"

 

She nodded her head.
"I told you she's the weirdest one of them all."

 

"Why not?"

 

She points to a scar.

 

He raised an eyebrow at her.

 

She tilts her head.

 

"You're in love with him, aren't you?"

 

She shook her head.

 

"I don't see any other reason why you don't want him to suffer. He is just a stupid puppet afterall."