"You know demonic sword? How do you know demonic sword?" Raith asked lowering his brows and his eyes fixated on Dong-Hyun.
"Will you look at this brat speaking informally to me..." Dong-Hyun yelled back at Raith. He was a man that was heavy on the importance of respect.
By looks alone, he looked like he was in his late thirties, compared to him Raith was twenty-one. But it's not like Raith at any point has ever been a respectful fella.
No, not even to an asura that was clearly a thousand years old.
Raith didn't mind that part about him speaking informally, and he didn't care. He just pressed on his question about the demonic sword, more rudely.
"I said... How. Do. You. Know... about the demonic sword."
The man looked at Raith and looked back at Mok Jae-Hwa who turned away his eyes immediately.
Tae Dong-Hyun walked closer to Raith and craned his head up to look him in the eyes, standing chest to chest with him.
