Amiko visibly winced, but she didn't let go of him.
It takes her a few moment to steady herself to speak, too.
"...you were used. The people who gave you your orders killed that girl's father, just like their colleagues killed my Lady-Mother, no matter who held the knife. And you're not just their weapon anymore. You're not." Screw suppressing the tears; Amiko just lets them go.
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