It was similar to when Park Deok-Gu died. I thought I wouldn’t be disturbed, but I was wrong. Of course, I would feel tormented to see the person I had grown so fond of die in front of me. To be honest, I didn’t think I would be this agitated. It was true that I had grown fond of Jung Ha-Yan, even though there were times when she was frustrating to deal with, but I felt as if there was something wrong.

Anyway, my head started to hurt even though this happened in the Dark World. I knew it wasn’t good to be immersed in the scenes, but I couldn’t help it, which frustrated me. The current Jung Ha-Yan was spending her days happily, and she was living a different life compared to her past life.

When I breathed in, I felt like my body and soul were calming down, but the most shocking part during all of this was the fact that I was truly paying for the sins I had committed. Shit. The joke I had made earlier became a reality. Apologizing wasn’t enough to cover the sin I had committed, so it was right to think that the sin I had committed was so great it was indescribable. From what I had seen, I had basically driven Jung Ha-Yan to the edge of the cliff...