Killua:-a small tear rolls down his face- i have done too much bad. My soul is hungry for lust. My job is to steal the purety of angels only to make wepons out of them, not pure myself... As i could have done with it...
Killua: its not my past. Is my being. Even as an angel i would become a fallen. -he looks at matt with his red eyes, then he looks down wondering if Zay frigerd out what he is saying-
Killua:-bows to his master as he leaves then he looks annoyed at the girl- i never said that. I said i wished to know love. Thats all..
Killua: im douting this war and my being. But it cant change what im. What is my hope when i dont know how to hope? Love... Im my book its just a word.
Matt: You should really come over to our side, of you go back to my brother... He'll make you pay for what you said
Killua:-realises Matt from the illuson- give me time to think. I risk death so far. Right now I need to think this over..