-I won't be back.
Only a tiny note and long white hair remained in the room. There were a few thin strands of hair on the scissors on the table.
He left in his hospital clothes. The hair she had cut reached her waist, yet it was shorter than the hair of her predecessor, who had exceeded her height.
Where will he go to?
He didn't know.
He would never stay where he didn't belong.
He stopped in the middle of the road.
So where did it belong?
He still hasn't come out of his trance state.
Where it belongs...
It was the only place that came to mind. An environment that brings a sense of cold, chained pressure. Blood and corpses are everywhere.
Where it belongs...
It was the most disgusting place to be.
As Yun stood in the middle of the empty street, he did not know that traffic was caused by him. Distracted by his appearance, the drivers closed their eyes, feeling that they were blinded by a flash of light.
Angel!
Angel fell from heaven!
In shock and disbelief, they took out the phone and wanted to take a picture of it. Even when the child left there, the traffic did not return to its former state for a long time.
***
"Where are you ?" Black eyes, red eyes from lack of sleep.
Stressed out, Hofan was worried.
He knew what happened in the hospital, of course, Yun, who disappeared after this incident, could not be found even if he brought it underground. It was as if the ground had been torn apart. It was as if he had evaporated from the earth like water.
As time passed, the concerns of the families increased exponentially.
Elena's condition was getting worse and worse, for Yun, her street photo, which had become quite popular on the Internet, was the last news from her.
1 year passed like this.
Painfully, desolately and coldly.
***
Yun was a publisher. But he wasn't interested at all. He would open the live broadcast every day and continue his daily work without caring.
In the 1 year he was lost, he fulfilled almost all his wishes and goals.
***
14 January 653.
Something slowly changed.
Rooted groups such as underground gangs, illegal businesses, and the mafia were the ones that underwent the most change.
A man appeared.
Its appearance is uncertain. All that was known was the red eyes behind the silver opera mask.
It was creepy.
All the gangs were turned upside down in one night, the whole balance was shaken because of this man.
He did not form his gang like other leaders. It started by taking over an existing gang. His men were so loyal to him, a devotion unheard of in such a filthy environment.
It was heard that the thing the boss hated most was betrayal. In that case, one would be too pathetic to be able to taste a quiet death.
Their behavior was brutal and despotic.
It was firm and determined. Everything he decided and put his mind to was realized.
He could take a life without blinking, no life was in his sight. Maybe he was on the list of the most brutal gang leader. As a boss, he was good to his employees and looked at the rest with an indifferent attitude if the world burned.
Silver hair reached her waist.
He always let his hair go because of the lazy temper he developed. Long hair scattered over the shoulders.
She never took off her mask, but her blood-red eyes were beautiful as jewels.
No one knew where this maniac had come from, but they were praying that his family would come and take this man away as soon as possible.
He was a scary man.
He was mysterious.
Everything was abnormal, from his appearance to his behavior. When he got angry, there was an abnormal sense of pressure in the environment.
Even when he was in the sun, his surroundings were freezing. It was like a walking air conditioner, it was cold.
Once their boss was assassinated. A flock of snakes was left where it was found.
Even the fiercest snakes obeyed the man.
They wouldn't have believed it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, that day the snakes were waiting with their heads down.
The snakes, who received the order "Kill them all who sent you", went away. The next day it turned out that the snakes had bitten and killed several men.
His incredible affinity with animals seemed superhuman to humans.
Once he was lined up in a hail of bullets. He was blocking each of them effortlessly with long black nails.
He couldn't sleep until he realized what he had set his mind to. That's why it didn't take a year for him to reach the top position in the whole underground.
He did not join the gang to himself by defeating all the gang leaders, he did not make it into a single gang. On the contrary, although he defeated all 7 known gangs, he did not capture them. However, he was the chief leader, controlling all 7 gangs.
The control of that city was in their own hands.
But his authority did not end there.
It fell suddenly like lightning, wreaking havoc on the underground.
It even started to reach other cities.
In time, it did not take long for him to become a leader who extended his hand to the whole country.
He had unbelievable power.
He was ambitious, it wasn't enough.
Eventually, it ceased to be regional. He became a boss who extended his hand to other countries.
There were so many rumors about him that there were no believers, and he was greeted like a legend.
From Zhumumir City to all of Kadilth. From the land of Kadilth to Busraz.
Even the bosses of Busraz, the crime city, gave in.
The laws were insufficient.
The murders committed and the lives taken were too numerous to count. But he left no evidence.
The court was helpless.
The police were sent, and even the special unit was useless.
The amount given for his life increased, and assassination had become his daily routine. Despite this, he could go down in history as someone who kept his sanity.
And if it still exists?
Maybe he had lost from the very first moment he decided to come here.
His hoarse voice, his body, his build, his mystery...
Besides all this, he had no girlfriend. For this reason, the number of women who kept their eyes high was not small.
His lack of interest led to rumors that he was gay.
As a result of the rumors, that bed became a tomb for the men who came to seduce her.
He wasn't touching anyone.
Because of this, rumors that he was gay slowly shifted towards being obsessive.
Obsessive-compulsive.
Maybe it was true.
He was slowly becoming disgusted with touching anyone. He never missed a white glove in his hand.
Worst of all, he became more and more inhuman the longer he stayed here.
People couldn't even imagine who the woman who would capture this murderous man's heart was. No one knew that someone like her was a girl to the bone.
Even if he saw it, he wouldn't believe it.
This was the 1 year Yun spent.
-To be continued-