The deformed body was still twitching from the squirming mass beneath the thin cotton dress despite her being very much dead.
Thanh Van grimaced. So this must be the late mayor Jean's wife. They were too late.
The man by her side slowly stood up, long sleeves wiping at his brows. When he turned to the two, amber eyes widened in surprise.
Accounting for how the system liked to create scenarios that pushed humans to do the most unspeakable things, nothing surprised Thanh Van anymore.
Hell, he expected the most shitty sides of humanity to rear its ugly head here.
But damn it - at least don't hold the murder weapon and stand around like a dumbass for everyone to see!
"I… I can explain." Kim Jihun said with the front of his white robes painted with crusting blood.
The slightly curved blade was still clutched in his hand, the blood pooling at the tip before dripping into the matted grass beside his feet.
