He looked like a creepy, crazy psychopath killing machine who seemed like he would never have a single friend.0

"Commander."0

— …0

It was absurd, but there was no other way to describe what I was seeing other than what I[1] had already said.0

"Damn it, Commander…"0

Honestly, even the word "psychopath" wasn't exactly apropos. However, I believed it was all because I only had Jung Jin-Ho as a reference when it came to talking about psychopaths and murderers, so I couldn't help but compare them.0

At the very least, I remembered that Jung Jin-Ho had a goal behind his killings. It was a bit awkward to call him a killer who killed only for his pleasure, but he assigned great meaning to taking a life and had a tendency to explore his own emotions and curiosity. 0

I had no idea whether it was innate or learned, but he had a social life. At the very least, he could talk to someone. He wanted to form a group, a team composed of people similar to himself. 0

I still couldn't forget that bastard's mad laughter before he died.0

‘Even Jung Jin-Ho would avoid him.’0

“…”0

‘He’d definitely fail the Brigade entrance test and never get in.’0

For that insane killing machine, taking a life was neither a goal nor a means to achieve anything. He...0