The Correct Choice

"V-Varian? What the hell happened? You vanished for five freaking minutes! I-I thought…" Sarah muttered in shock before her voice was raised into a yell and finally she whimpered.

"…Something came up. I'll be in front of you in a moment." Varian said after some thought.

"W-Wait…damn!" Sarah was about to refute him when he cut her off and the ghost ship descended a few miles away from her.

A water sphere enveloped Sarah and cleaned off the green bloodstains on her body. More importantly, it cleaned off the tear traces on her face.

Sarah's ears perked up and she caught the sound of footsteps a few miles away.

She kicked the ground and dashed into the distance.

The familiar figure stood in front of her. He had no injuries on his body and looked perfectly fine.

Sarah heaved a sigh inwardly before she glared at him. "You better give me a good reason or you know what will happen."