Seo-Yun's grip on my hand began loosening, and her struggles grew weaker. She was losing strength—fast. But it wasn't just from my attack. Surviving the Omen Pulse was proof of her strength. She just didn't expect me to willingly use a dark talent in a situation that wasn't particularly life-threatening.
"Y... you… You… are so cool," she gasped and flashed me a sweet smile, which instinctively made my grip soften.
Clearly, this woman didn't want me dead.
But here I was, trying to take her life.
Why?
Do I really have to go this far?
[Charm Skill Detected]
[Charm Skill Suppressed]
All those thoughts vanished in an instant as a vicious red flash erupted from my eyes and my grip tightened.
"Bitch… You almost got me!" I snarled.
But to my surprise, Seo-Yun was smiling too.
She shook her head, grinning with a crazed expression before whispering:
"I got you."
Buzz!
My eyes widened in shock.
