[Something's wrong. The mood of the room suddenly turned even colder than it was before, the air between the two of them, once frayed by their argument earlier on, turned into fragments of ice that pierced through him.
This coldness...
Neither stepping forward nor backward, Shiro drew his gun from his holster, and unlocked the safety and pointed it at Zero, no. Lelouch.]
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This coldness...
Neither stepping forward nor backward, Shiro drew his gun from his holster, and unlocked the safety and pointed it at Zero, no. Lelouch.]
Just what the hell are you planning?