Her voice was music--biting, sharp, smooth, and melodious. Her words well planned and executed with malice as if it was a strategy to take down those around her she disliked and bringing those she loved higher.
He was thankful that she was one of them that she loved. Truly, deeply loved. He loved the sound of her voice as it helped create harmony within him. It kept him centered. She kept him centered.
The sound of her voice was so familiar, so deliberate, and intelligent. It haunted him, and brought Haru closer to the edge when Rin rejected him.