Boom!

“Hup!” Benteke instinctively raised Triaina, only to find Vigrid already at his neck. Yeon-woo was right in front of him, sending shivers down his back. When had he gotten so close? Benteke was even more bewildered because he hadn’t felt anything. “As I thought.” A smile grew on his face. “This will be fun!”

Benteke looked at Yeon-woo with bestial eyes. The mask in front of him looked like a demon’s face, but it suited Yeon-woo’s attitude. “You’re like me.” Benteke recognized it as soon as he met Yeon-woo’s eyes. 

The guy in front of him was also a beast. Everything about them was the same. The Hoarder was brutal and violent, and even though he looked cold and indifferent on the outside, that didn’t reflect his true nature. There was a beast hidden in him that wanted to rip everything apart. The eyes behind the mask showed it clearly.

“Maybe.” Yeon-woo didn’t deny anything. On the sixteenth floor, Urd had called him a monster, an untamable beast who was more vicious than anyone else. She also said that he wouldn’t accept having anyone ahead of him, and he had to punish those who took his possessions with extreme cruelty. His independence and melancholy were only defenses he built in order to avoid acknowledging...