(Karsten)
Caysir's call had me rushing out of the house like the Flash. I could imagine her feeling vulnerable and maybe freaking out. I wanted to be there with her as soon as possible. Olphi drove me as fast as he could and Caysir let me in the building as he was a resident there as well.
Caysir was waiting for me outside her apartment.
"What happened? How did a dead bird end up in her purse?" I annoyedly asked, unable to contain my anger. My hands balled up at my sides.
Caysir was supposed to keep her safe, and yet she faced another threat.
"I was by Miss Arata's side at all times. A man bumped into her at the mall; I think that man somehow slipped the bird into her bag," he explained, seeming guilty and ashamed of himself; he could hardly keep eye contact with me.
"No one, and I repeat, no one, can come in her proximity. You have one responsibility, Caysir, take it seriously," I reprimanded, keeping my tone hard and glare in my eyes.
