After passing through the first gate, the other guards didn’t bother Bin. They busied themselves with patrolling the vast garden and only threw cursory glances at him. Though it’s his first time coming here, Bin didn’t act confused, he pushed the towering gates leading to the inside of the manor and was soon welcomed by a grand hall decorated with all kinds of ancient antics. He paid them no heed and started searching for any signs of Rika. The place was too big to search every inch so he ended up inquiring about the Miss’ room from a passing maid.Fortunately, every servant seemed too busy to bother him, moreover, in rich households, it isn’t too uncomm
In fact, Rika wanted to stop Bin, who showed himself Unbeknowst to the angry father, however, she was far too late as a small metal chair came crashing down on the man. The metal leg of the chair hit the back of the father’s head, causing him to stagger a few steps to the side. He was in a dazed state, shocked but the sudden attack and before he could react properly, something slammed into him again, knocking him on the ground.While swinging the chair around, Bin didn’t hold back and purposely planned to hurt the man. This wasn’t the end though as the young man mounted the man and started showering him with punches directly aimed at his face.
"M-miss!"The two men guarding the main gate were slacking off so when they saw Rika abruptly appear, they were startled. They also saw a man in black tuxedo followed behind her. He was the man claiming to be her servant."No need for a car, I'll walk."The girl spoke calmly and swiftly left the area, followed by the young man, Bin.
"What happened?"Melissa inquired while looking at her friend, Rika, whose eyes, which were still wet, were swollen from all the crying. The short-haired girl docilely sat next to Bin and remained silent, she was glancing at the young man, signaling him with her eyes.'Alright alright I won't tell.'He rolled his eyes and let out a sigh, wondering why she's still trying to hide
"…"In response to his words, there was naught but an eerie silence. He slowly closed the door and remained motionless, glancing at the empty room. He didn't need confirmation, the way his body was reacting right now ascertained his former suspicions.'There is definitely someone in the room.'He closed his eyes and tried focusing. His body is sensitive to Mana and react
On the Western coast of M-Nation, formally known as the Republic of Korea, a small smuggler's boat just reached a recently built hidden docks belonging to an infamous smuggling organization. Among the passengers, there was a girl that carried only a small red bag on her back. Compared to the ugly mugs who boarded the boat with her, she was charming and attractive, though her emotionless face and her piercing glare made everyone who had thoughts about to her flinch and cower in fear.She disembarked and looked around for a long time, after ascertaining that no one was tailing her, she vanished from the area. Her feet were enveloped by a scarlet liquid, which boosted her speed, making
A man with lots of tattoos in all parts of his body, a flashy green and red hair and piercing in his nose and mouth, was hysterically laughing for a while before he turned around and looked at a small figure laying on top of a personally made bed.The bed was all bloodied and was equipped with metal locks that immobilize all four limbs, making it practically impossible to escape. There, on this hard and cold 'bed', there was a very young boy, no more than five years old, with an inky black hair and an unusually pale skin. The kid was shaking from fear, his eyes looking all around, trying to avoid the man's intense stare.
For a while, perhaps even a long one, there was nothing but silence. The recorder was on ever since the session began and, in this room, where there was only a small light bulb, a desk, and two chairs, the doctor and the patient each had different thoughts. The youngster looked absent-minded and internally struggling while the middle-aged doctor was reading his patient’s face, trying to find out an unsaid thing.“Do you not want to talk about it?”Out of habit, Doctor Galen held his pen and started scribbling ran