Chapter 61 - Information

One Week Later. Karl sat in his cramped apartment, fingers tapping against the worn-out surface of his desk. The glow of his phone screen illuminated his face, the Common Sense Manipulation App open and waiting. He had spent the past seven days gathering intel, tracking Eric's movements, understanding his habits.

The man was predictable.

Every few nights, he would visit high-end nightlife districts like Kabukicho, Gangnam, or Xinyi District, searching for his next target. Wealth gave him freedom—too much freedom. Unlike normal people who had to work for a living, Eric had all the time in the world to indulge in his vices.

Karl had expected to feel satisfaction knowing he had enough dirt on him. Instead, he felt something else. Something heavier.

How many?

How many women had fallen victim to Eric's games?