The black cloak is the standard uniform of the Nightwatcher, and Barro once wondered why a cloak was used as a uniform.
The answer he got from Chris was: "Because it looks cool!"
He was speechless about this.
"Clang!"
The heavy iron door of the basement was pulled open by Barro with his monster-like strength and thrown aside.
A few black-cloaked figures entered the basement, turned on the lights, and the sight before them was suffocating.
Over a dozen young women, who should have been vibrant and beautiful, had their bodies pierced and marked, eyes vacant, bound and suspended. Their once-perfect bodies were covered in hideous scars, some already scabbed over, and others still fresh.
The shelves against the wall were filled with various instruments.
Whips, scalpels, steel needles…
The smell of blood was overwhelming.
"Damn!"
A newcomer, face flushed with anger, muttered with a frown:
"Damn beasts!"
"Sigh!"
Barro patted the other's shoulder:
