Lunged

Liana

Conan handed me over to a strange man who he addressed as Arthur and for a second, I was taken aback, trying to wonder who he was or if there was a possibility that I have come across him anywhere.

Despite the ways my eyes felt easy, I stared intently at him while trying to decipher who he was and why he had that pitiful glint that gleamed in his eyes as he stared at Conan.

“Take care of her and take her away from here, I don't want her to get affected by whatever happens here” Conan said while Arthur bobbed his head in agreement before he stretched his hands forth.

“Miss, we will leave now” Somehow, anger was in his voice, and it made me wonder if I had done something to annoy him. Was he angry at me or was he annoyed about the recent events because I kind of felt uneasy with him as I stared down at his hands?

Conan seemed to have noticed my uneasiness as he came towards me, and slowly placed my hands on Arthur's palm.

“I am sorry for not introducing him to you any sooner. Thi