Chapter 26: The Red Moon
"You know, Seojun. Sometimes I think you don't give a damn about how this operation ends."
The city catacombs. The air still reeked of damp and rot. A rat skittered across the wet floor.
The Crimson Reaper stood next to a silver-haired young man. Seojun stared into the void, his resigned eyes slowly turning toward him. Then the Reaper continued:
"Is it because Ji-sun isn't among the soldiers? I can see you've become obsessed with him."
"Until I take him down myself, the stain on my name won't fade."
"Don't be a child. You won that battle, even if you didn't land the final blow. The boss still values your contribution."
"I don't care what anyone says. This is personal. That bastard left me without a shred of pride."
"Hmph. As you wish."
A silhouette appeared in front of them—a curly-haired man jogging over with a grin.
"And here I am! Miss me?"
"Jaemin, where the hell have you been? The boss is about to show up."
