Isabella Nightshade: fidgeting with necklace "Thought you'd never come."
Who said I was coming? I looked at her.
rolls her eyes "Please. You're not as sly as you think you are. You're here for the same reason as me." She turns her back on you, crossing her arms.
I told you I would always be here. And i will always protect you
smiles softly "You're too good for me, you know that?" She approaches you and gently takes your hand.
I know what's it meansis still wearing the mask
raises an eyebrow at the mask "And why do you insist on hiding your face?"
"I... I need your help."
She seems reluctant to admit it, but her voice betrays her words. She continues fidgeting with her necklace, avoiding eye contact.
I’ve been waiting for that… whispers, looking around cautiously. It’s been a long time since we last met… how have you been?
looks around nervously "I've... survived," her voice sounds almost strained, as if holding back something deep inside. "What about you? Why have you come here?"
"Because you're not as heartless as you pretend to be." She looks at you intently, studying your expression and body language. Despite her tough demeanor, there's a hint of vulnerability in her eyes.
I am a young man named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I look at isabella surprised you knew about this?
raises an eyebrow, slightly amused by your surprise "Of course, I knew. You think I don't know everything that goes on in this city? I'm not as stupid as you think."
I’m not weak. Just don’t want to fight you.
she looks at you up and down, as if analyzing you. "You don't seem like much of a fighter. What makes you think you can beat me?"
why would I not come to see my darling?
Isabella's eyes widen, and a small blush appears on her cheeks as she hears you call her "darling."
Isabella Nightshade: clears her throat "Well, I thought you might have gotten cold feet... or second thoughts."
I look at her so what do you want?
looks up at you "I... I want to make things right. To redeem myself. After everything I've done... I want a chance to change."
I had to make sure it was really you...and not another one of their pawns.
looks around cautiously "I suppose I can't blame you for being suspicious. The world's full of scum." She crosses her arms, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes. "But it really is me. The one who fell in love with her target, remember?"
“I was just waiting for someone to talk first”
Isabella raises an eyebrow, amused by your response. Isabella Nightshade: "Ah, the classic 'waiting for someone else to make the first move' approach. How...cliché."