Orso's consciousness was going in and out due to blood loss, but he was trying his best to stay awake for his sister, Ara.
Rosina grinned. For her, killing Orso instantly was a blessing. She wanted him to suffer until the very end of his life.
"Ara, will you be a good girl and come to me?" Rosina gestured for her to come closer with her index finger.
"Ara… go… run," Orso whispered helplessly. He didn't want to give up so fast.
Rosina rolled her eyes. She was getting impatient since she took some time playing with them. She grabbed Ara's hair, pulling her back when she tried to run away.
"Times up. You two don't deserve another minute," Rosina stated and faced Orso, who was crying.
"Ple-please… Let my… sis-sister go," Orso whispered in desperation. His tearful eyes stared at Ara, who was struggling to break free from Rosina's grasp.
"Let me gooo!" Ara screamed loudly in a high-pitched tone, which hurt Rosina's ears.
