“13th Month!!!”
All right. Kido stopped the members who were about to come out. Then, with a gaze that revealed nothing, he looked slowly up—from the arm and sword pressing on his own throat to the face above.
The Judge’s eyes bristled with killing intent.
Kido smiled with his eyes.
“Knew it. You can’t kill me, can you?”
“…D—damn it!”
Huff, huff.
Baek Dohyun let out the breath jammed up under his chin. He shook his head, forcing away the afterimage of Gyeon Jioh that kept overlapping the bastard in front of him.
Drops of blood fell in succession. They weren’t Kido’s.
Wiping at the blood that wouldn’t stop, Baek Dohyun ground his molars.
“I don’t give a damn what a filthy snake says… Whatever the truth is, I’ll hear it from Kairos myself.”
“Then kill me and go, honey. You fought desperately and finally won, right? Kill the loser and take your spoils—simple. Is that really so hard?”
(You son of a bitch!)
The easy, oily smile vanished from Kido’s…