336 Sister or Father?

Xiran grabbed his father and shoved him against the wall. He tried to shove Xiran off but having lost all his vampiric strength, not an inch of Xiran budged as he menacingly held his father in a tight grip. 

A triumphant smile broke on Xiran's face, he finally had him under his hold. But before he could speak the elven girl shrieked and got up from the floor. Her eyes were transfixed on Agent 93. 

"Zirius!" his name came tumbling out of her quivering lips and she ran to him, who was standing in the doorway holding the automatic bow with which he had just shot Phantom. His eyes widened and the bow dropped and clattered to the ground. He opened his arms to receive her. 

"Arimie!" he whispered as she ran into his embrace and began to sob, tears flowed freely in abundance.