Not a nice thing

The dark cloak hid his face, and as a couple of kids ran past him, he pulled on the hood to hide his face further. As he walked in front of the dark alley, he stepped inside it. His footsteps created no noise.

Inside the alley was seated a sloppy looking man with long messy hair, and a stubbles could be seen all across his face. A cigarette giving off icy cold air was inside his mouth.

Hiding his face by holding the cloak further, the cloaked man asked, "What do you need?"

Taking out the cigarette off his mouth, the man let out a whiff of cigarette before vocalising, "They need more members for the experiments. Everything is almost finalized and needs few final test subjects. A pure-blood would do well."

"I'll do that. Speed up with the progress," The cloaked man voiced out.

"The higher-ups are trying their best. Breaking up the barrier across Minhyun's mansion is too difficult; Your blood might be needed," The man vocalised.