Novel & Cerita Mitsuri Cry

My hair falls across my eyes which means I need a haircut. I nearly shout like a small pup when a rat pokes its head out from a crack between the wall and the floor. This is where Silvia has had to live? Fulvio and a woman stand in Silvia's room. Fulvio is not in god shape. His nose is bleeding and looks broken. His eyes are swollen, the skin around them looking yellow and purple. He has long, deep scratches down his arms and his shirt is bloody. He has his arm around the woman whose face is scrunched up with barely held back tears. Fulvio is speaking quietly to her. Lovingly.