Turner sat down in his living room shirtless, his heart tattoo that ran from his chest to the side of his neck, laying a grotesque gleam to his unmotivated demeanor.
His brows lowered as he saw the news.
"This morning, it just came in that Korea has birthed her first Catastrophe rank hunter, this is * * *
He frowned and crushed the TV remote with a clench of his fist.
"Turner?" Patience, who has been silent beside him was worried, she looked at him and looked at the remote in his hands. He hasn't been the same since he came back from Korea and he wouldn't be allowed to step out of the country for the next three months.
Well, if he decided to do otherwise who would stop him? But the association and the government needed to do something regardless of how useless it may be in an actual sense.
