The Hunter Wants to Live Quietly (bl)

J stared blankly at Jung Bin. Jung Bin, who was rubbing his nose for no reason, glanced at J. The ends of his drooping black hair were slightly wet. Jung Bin gestured towards J's hair.

"It looks like you just came from a shower."

"Oh, yes."

J touched the tips of his hair with his fingertips. Despite trying to dry it, there was still some moisture left.

"There was a lot of blood. I couldn't get on the helicopter like that."

"...So you're heading somewhere else right away. Where are you going this time?"

"They said there's a dungeon in Chungju."

"You must be having a hard time. You should rest a bit."

His tone was full of concern and disapproval. J chuckled briefly at the familiar words. Jung Bin, who traveled around the country as much as J did, wasn't one to talk. J replied lightly.

"We're short on manpower, so it can't be helped. Aren't you going anywhere else today?"

"Oh, no. For now, I'm not. I have an interrogation schedule today."

Jung Bin tapped the earpiece he was wearing.