"Huff… Haah…"
After running to the other side of the city, Fang Raon hid in some tucked-away alleyway and caught his breath.
'What a crazy motherfucker I am. I did all that just for some excitement, and I almost died because of that.
'What if I had lost my vision again because of that? Far too risky, far, far, far too risky, but still… Whoo, I feel alive!'
Fang Raon looked euphoric—like an adrenaline junkie.
"…You are crazy, did you know that?"
In that moment, he heard a voice coming from a nearby rooftop and looked over.
There, a hooded figure—dressed in a dark cloak—stood with the mask muffling the voice.
"You are the one who saved me, right? I caught sight of you. Why did you rescue me from there? Who are you?"
Fang Raon asked.
"Curiosity kills the cat. I came here because I've heard the name of Fang Raon come out of my grandfather's mouth more than once.
"I wanted to know… Who made my grandfather so impressed?"
