Lying within the confines of his room, Ziek couldn't help but bite down on his inner cheeks in frustration, "Fuck!"
Silence prevailed as a woman dressed in scrubs attended to her leader's injuries in silence. Ziek had been spewing out profanities at his phone for half an hour without a stop already.
The wounds he bore were undoubtedly the result of the formidable General Yi Zen's actions. Why would her leader let himself be treated as such, without fighting back? She didn't dare ask, or she'd end up as his phone.
The woman diligently healed all of his injuries and departed as discreetly as she had arrived.
(Ziek): Is Bing Shi your first host?
(Kuro): Classified information.
Another classified information. The growing sense of powerlessness gnawed at Ziek from within. Was Bing Shi toying with him? She had clearly stated that he was not part of her missions, hadn't she?
