"Ugh… urgh…"
Tang Ayeon, you crazy bitch…!
I'm losing my mind.
Ever since Tang Ayeon forced that weird drug down my throat, my body's been a traitor, twisting against my will.
"I trusted you…! I trusted you…!!"
To think the Phoenix of the orthodox sects would do this to a guy who said he's taken—If I'd known, I would've just stayed quiet…!
"Don't cover your face."
Tang Ayeon grabbed the arm shielding my eyes and yanked it away, her grip unyielding.
"Why do you look so betrayed? I'm the one who got betrayed first."
When did I betray you…!
Through the tears stinging my eyes, I caught her face—lips curved in a mocking smile, but those eyes? Cold voids, still smoldering with that earlier inferno. It was the most terrifying sight I'd ever faced.
I clawed desperately against the drug's haze, fighting to reclaim some shred of control, but—
What could a regular guy with no dantian do against it?
"Ugh…"
