Kang Jin-Ho stared outside the window, slightly dazed. He came home early today since the cafe was practically devoid of customers. His father sent him home as soon as the evening rolled in despite Kang Jin-Ho's protest about how he had nothing to do at home. Kang Yu-Hwan's firm “You still have nothing to do here at the cafe, son,” forced Kang Jin-Ho to obediently accept his situation and retire for the evening.

'So... he's dead.'

Kang Jin-Ho half-expected that outcome, but it still felt like a bit of a missed opportunity.

'He shouldn't have died that easily, though...'

This feeling of frustration didn't want to leave him alone. The thought he had after running into so many murderers was... When an individual had committed an unspeakable crime beyond human comprehension, a way to properly punish that person basically didn't exist. As an example, imagine Adolf Hitler not killing himself and surviving the Second World War. How should he be punished for his actions?

According to the modern era's law, it would be a measly little execution. But would one death be enough to compensate for all those other deaths? Kang Jin-Ho didn't think so.

That was why he tormented and hurt the Fallen. He physically hurt that serial killer, then even stole away that man's sight and hearing. He even promised to come again soon, so the Fallen had to have been trembling in fear while trapped in the darkness until his final moments.

'Every minute must've felt like a year to him...'

Kang Jin-Ho...