Second Lead Syndrome (1-187) | ✓

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There was a long scar from his right eyebrow straight down to the top of his cheekbone, it was as if someone had slashed him ferociously. His mulberry hair was rough and short, and his violet eyes showed signs of fatigue.

His clothes, that resembled that of a beggar, were torn badly.

From the scars around his body, Cecil could tell he was a trained solider, and a fearless bodyguard. However, his body was thin and shivering involuntarily, there were traces of blood and fresh wounds, with scabs covering up the older wounds.

"Do I...know you?"

Even his voice lacked strength.

He must have been really fit and strong, and yet, they have reduced him to such a state...

His face features resembled Xue closely, and he would be regarded as an extraordinarily handsome soldier, if he wasn't tortured to such a pitiable state.

Kai: "It's him."

Alric: "Hi-his face is scary...and his body even scarier."

Hana stepped forward, completely sympathizing with the man. "That looks really painful...are you okay?"

The man seemed to grow agitated by Hana's apperance, his chains jingling noisily as his violet eyes grew bright.

Hana then paused and quickly introduced herself. "Oh, I'm Ha--"

"Hana, I know you are Hana." Zasiok smiled gently at Hana, his solemn mien disappearing.

"You know me?" Hana blinked.

"Why wouldn't I?" Zasiok's smile grew wider. "And call me Zasiok."

"But...I don't remember meeting you."

"That's fine, Hana. I remember you, and I have been waiting--"

"Shut your mouth." Xue pushed Hana behind him, eyeing Zasiok in displeasure.

In the novel, Zasiok was only introduced briefly. Whether he knew Hana or not, or what kind of alter he was, no one really knew. Cecil only observed the scene with silence.

Zasiok stared at Xue, his solemn mien coming back and he narrowed his eyes. "I don't know you, only her."

"You don't need to know me." Xue stated coldly, and he took out the lunchbox hidden within his robes.

He slipped the lunchbox into the jail cell, and Hana watched Xue and her eyes lit up, she quickly took it out as well, sliding it in.

"Th-those lunchboxes...my mother?"

"That's right! She asked us to deliver these to you, oh...but how can you eat like this?"

Hana stepped away from Xue, and Xue frowned, seeing Zasiok's solemn expression softening again but he did not respond to Hana's words.

"Can we go in and feed you?" Hana suggested suddenly.

Cecil was about to slip the lunchbox into the jail cell, stiffening as she heard Hana.

Zasiok smiled, "you are as sweet as I remember."

Xue was irritated by the interaction, and he opened up his right palm, a red marble materializing.

Cecil noticed it, hesitating.

I know I said that I would follow their decisions, but...but I can't stand by and watch as Xue drag himself back to misery Becoming an outlaw is definitely a path I don't want Xue to experience again!

She pulled back, rushing to Xue as she grabbed his wrist. "Wait, Xue, this isn't the right--"

"Not yet? This time too?" Xue questioned, his frown deepening. "Are you going to say it's a man-hunt again?"