Chapter 139
The outdoor staircase was by no means short. Yet the pursuer clung to Seome's back at a razor-thin distance. Beneath the navy sky that churned as though a storm were about to break, rain seemed ready to fall at any moment.
"Haahh, hkh...!!"
"SEOMEEEEE--!!!"
The dense poppy fragrance gusting at her back sent a chill down her spine.
"Fuck,"
CRASH--!! BOOM, THUD!!
The sound of the stairs she'd already passed crumbling and collapsing.
'Fuck. Insane. Truly insane bastard...!!'
Whether Rawi's foul mouth had rubbed off on her or not, the curses came on their own. Even as she pounded down the well-maintained outdoor staircase as if to shatter it, she couldn't bring herself to look back. Not making a single misstep was the best she could do.