human
Louis:  “…Mister?” Louis spoke while watching Subaru stand. His hand was no longer wrapped around her neck. Still looking bewildered, she sat up on her golden bed of hair, blinking in confusion.
gpt
Louis:  “What…? C’mon, keep going…it’s not done, right?”
human
Subaru:  “It’s not…”
gpt
Subaru:  “You don’t need to say anything else. I’m sick of your twisted explanations.” I’m honestly surprised how clear my head is. Because of that, he could also calmly acknowledge that this malice that had come in the shape of a girl had twisted his will. She had tried to use him as she pleased.
human
Louis:  Louis’s eyes narrowed.