"Meow."
Mallory, who had been forgotten on the pier, suddenly woke up.
Seeing the black cat pacing near him, he merely lifted his eyelids, unbothered.
The black cat stood there, watching him quietly.
As if looking through someone else's eyes.
Mallory wanted to say something, but suddenly a ball of black fog washed over him, and his sight darkened as he lost consciousness once again.
When he woke up again, he was lying in a patch of grass.
"Master!"
Mallory stood up, only to see a calm sea surface.
He howled towards the tranquil sea.
A passing vehicle on the other side, hearing the roar, was so startled they nearly drove their car into the sea.
"Insane."
"Damn it, are you courting death?"
Someone was so infuriated they swore at him from the car window.
Mallory was somewhat happy.
Because he had finally escaped from his so-called master.
The fact that the girl committed suicide had nothing to do with him.
He was happily deciding to leave,
