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Wiggins settled on a couch and muttered, “...I think I’m dying.”
Bang Jin-Hun muttered back, “I’m already dead, though.”
Wiggins dazedly stared at the ceiling.
‘How did things end up this way?’
He leaned against the couch to relax and organize his thoughts, but when his balance slightly went out of whack… The intense pain akin to every bone in his body shattering slammed into Wiggins' senses.
“Kkeuh…!”
Wiggins’ body began shivering pitifully.
Unsurprisingly, the one responsible for ‘gifting’ this bone-breaking pain was none other than Kang Jin-Ho.
Just recalling the smirking mug of Kang Jin-Ho as he beat Wiggins up sent a dreadful chill down the spine of the former Knight of the Round Table.
‘Why did you have to smile like that, though! As if you finally got to vent your stress!’
That man had become so… "weird" lately!
How was Wiggins supposed to explain this? In a way… Kang Jin-Ho's expression was kind of like this: a tooth that had been aching like hell for days suddenly fell out, or constipation lasting for the last two weeks was suddenly flushed out!
Without an example as extreme as that, a person would not be able to make such a refreshed face. The refreshed feeling must've been indescribably satisfying since that was the only way anyone could ever hope to explain Kang Jin-Ho's happy laughter as he beat people up! What he did was so creepy and unsettling!
‘At least, couldn’t he have been gentler about beating us up?’
Craaack…
“Ouch…!”
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