“Give it up, Natasha. You can’t use someone to protect you. Can’t you see the damage?”

I can perfectly see it. I can perfectly see the trauma, chaos, madness, and everything that can reap one’s soul in front of me. It was grievous. My hands were quivering, and my whole body was insensible on its spot. I slowly took a step closer to Harry, who was flinching, losing a lot of blood. One of his guards ceased me to move, but I didn’t listen. Allen was still saying something, but his voice faded into the background.

“H-harry…” I called his name, and I noticed how he opened his eyes, grinning...