Italy

[sun kuran7]

"Let's go back to the order and take Souretsu with us 'said Seto  

[Wise AF Athena]

"I already said I didn't do it. This is just because you want to believe I did it, since you hate me." she said. She glanced behind her, relived and nervous now that Kohana was out of sight. She hoped the girl was safe and getting help.  

[sun kuran7]

The guards put rope around her ,"It has a seal , so can't break free and is it always your answer to everything , that we hate you 'said Seto.  

[Wise AF Athena]

Souretsu tried to break free of the ropes, wincing at the seal zapped her. She glared at Seto. "It's true." she said. She felt like punching them out and running. After all the ropes were only around her wrists.  

[sun kuran7]

"I hate all demons "said seto .
(to the order)  

[Wise AF Athena]

Kohana ran back to Byakuran, Ilya, Nath, and Dylane. She was crying a lot. That was certainly a rare sight. Why did she leave Souretsu!? Why didn't Souretsu fight back!? Why didn't anyone listen to her!?  

[arzenpai]

Dylane caught the running girl in his arms. "K-Kohana! Why're you crying!? And where's Sou-chan!?" He asked, anxiety and dread creeping through him like a wild river. Something was up. He knew it.

Nathaniel and Ilya and looked at each other. There was something... off. Both of them could feel it.  

[Wise AF Athena]

"The demon hunters...they thought Souretsu killed one of them. She made me run away... I know she didn't kill anyone though...they took her away..." Kohana managed to explain while crying. She wasn't sure what would happen to Souretsu, but she had a bad suspicion of what the punishment was. She also felt ashamed that she had run. She should have stayed to help Souretsu...even if it meant her capture too.  

[Wise AF Athena]

Tama was watching from afar. She had seen what had happened earlier, and watched the little girl run. She wondered if her and the blonde boy were siblings. They looked so alike. She went up to the group. "I know where they took that other girl." She said in a soft voice, as if she was afraid to talk louder. She was deaf, but her mind, aura, and way she held herself gave no idication of that.