Jung-Hee's last words caused Byung-Ho's stance to falter ever so slightly. His fingers quivered around the handle of the sword, almost causing the weapon to fall. As Byung-Ho registered the meaning behind Jung-Hee's words, his expression slowly became conflicted.
Seeing Byung-Ho's incredulous expression, Jung-Hee chuckled coldly. She felt such a savage pleasure at inflicting pain and terror into that man's head, that she could barely repress a shudder of satisfaction. Without leaving Byung-Ho enough time to respond, she continued in the same manner as before.
