You Don’t Deserve To Ask Questions

Shinwoo ran towards the vampire and slid closer to him. The punches rained down on the vamp's face each time, and blackish blood coated the floor instantly. The vamp didn't have enough time to recover from the attacks, as Shinwoo was already performing a roundhouse kick, which sent him flying backwards.

A burst of laughter escaped the redhead's lips, and he preceded to gloat about how great he was; Ji-Ae had to refrain from outwardly face-palming.

"S-Shinwoo!" Ikhan cried out in alarm. The vamp was slowly getting to his feet.

Shinwoo prepared himself for a lengthy fight and lunged at his opponent once again. His attacks landed each time, leaving no room for the vamp to attack back. And then, the vamp saw an opportunity and his arm shot out, slicing Shinwoo's face as it did.

As the fight continued, Ji-Ae lost focus for a moment as she felt the presence of two approaching figures.

Rai and Frankenstein.

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"He's much stronger than I thought," M21 commented.

"I'd like to keep him by side. I wonder how he would develop his skills," sneered M24.

"Well... that's not a bad idea."

"His skills are indeed great," Ji-Ae agreed, and she watched in admiration as her friend overpowered the vamp. What she said was indeed true; Shinwoo was a great fighter. Although she had seen far better fighters in her 800+ years of being alive.

M21 and M24 tore their eyes away from the fight and focused their minds on the powerful energy that was being emitted from an entity somewhere else in the building. In the blink of an eye, both of them, and Ji-Ae, had teleported to the exact location of where the energy was.

A voice spoke up from behind them, and M21 winced. "You gotta choose now, whether you will die here, or quietly disappear." Frankenstein folded his arms across his chest, and the energy he released became even more menacing.

"Who are you?" Sweat poured from every pore on their bodies, and even Ji-Ae had to steady her own breathing.

The tightness of her chest eased somewhat when she saw the red-eyed male appear in front of her. The serious look on his face eased her worries somewhat.

"You..." His eyes glared at the quivering males before him, and his voice took on a commanding tone.

"You don't deserve to ask any questions."