A prickling sensation on his skin—a clear sign of hostility. Mackerel sighed audibly as if for them to hear, tucking his sses into the chest pocket of his tank top. He then pulled out another cigarette and lit it.


    "So… has Seowon Guild fallen too? Or did Jeong Bin die? Those are the only reasons I can think of for youing here.”


    "Sorry to disappoint, but neither of those things has happened," Sa-young answered in his ce. Mackerel nced back and forth between Sa-young and Uijae, then gave a dry chuckle.


    “Then, I guess…”


    “……”


    “J must be about to die if Lee Sa-young has followed him all the way here.”


    Uijae’s eyes widened in shock. What—he knew? Mackerel turned away, flicking his hand with the cigarette as he spoke.


    "Anyway, I have nothing more to say. It must have been exhaustinging out to this isted ce. Have a safe trip back."


    “Your brother,” Sa-young’s voice made Mackerel’s ashy feet pause mid-step.


    “If there’s a way to save him… would you be interested?”


    So he really was the younger brother, then. The sses and hair had thrown them off.


    ‘So, are the sses his brother’s…’


    Mackerel slowly turned his head, ring at Sa-young through his disheveled bangs, eyes bloodshot with emotion.@@novelbin@@


    “Those words…”


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