“I’m a genius, Boram. You know that, right?’

“Uh, yeah, of course. But… a test subject for a biological experiment?”

“Do you think I’m lying? Look at Taewoong’s face. Go back to Father and ask him yourself. When I was young… Father drugged me- no, wait, was it Mother? Anyway, ask them if they know what happened after I was drugged and dragged away. They ripped open my skull with scalpels and pierced my brain with needles. No matter how much I cried out in pain, no one offered help or comfort. They referred to me as an inhuman mutant - Subject Number 21. They conducted all sorts of experiments on me. I also saw countless other children die after undergoing similar tests.”

Yongno’s deep-seated anger and hatred, which he had suppressed by keeping himself busy throughout the day, burst out like a rushing flood.

Boram’s face turned white, and Taewoong couldn’t keep a straight face either.

As they were from a relatively powerful and affluent family, Boram and Taewoong had already...