Pyo-wol looked at So Gyeoksan with a blank expression on his face.
So Gyeoksan found it difficult to look Pyo-wol straight in the eyes.
He had always known that there was a gap between them before, but he didnât expect it to be greater now, to the point of being immeasurable.
Even when he took on the role of the leader in a traveling theater group, So Gyeoksan made sure to continue taking on simple missions to prevent his skills from being rusty.
But even then, So Gyeoksanâs level was nowhere near Pyo-wol.
When So Gyeoksan first heard of the nickname, Reaper, he instinctively thought of Pyo-wol.
The first time he had heard the nickname was back at Chengdu in Sichuan. Since Chengdu and Sichuan were places that had given him unforgettable nightmares, he made sure to always keep a close eye on its movements even after leaving the city.
Thatâs why, when he heard the name Reaper, he immediately investigated Pyo-wolâs whereabouts.
Knowing Pyo-wolâs unusually beautiful face, coupled with his ruthless hands and bold behavior, So Gyeoksan was convinced that the Reaper that people were talking about was the Pyo-wol he knew.
Pyo-wol had already become someone on a completely different level.
He could tell it just with the way Pyo-wol looked at him.
Although assassins are used to hiding their innermost thoughts and feelings, they could read each otherâs minds to a certain extent. They could do so by observing the other personâs eyes, and gestures.
In other terms, assassins could quickly grasp the other personâs body language. But So Gyeoksan could not read any body language from Pyo-wol.
On the contrary, it seems as if his nervousness and thoughts were the one being read by Pyo-wol.
He tried his best to hide his thoughts, but he couldnât deceive Pyo-wolâs eyes.
Pyo-wol could clearly see how extremely anxious So Gyeoksan was at the moment. Although Pyo-wol didnât exactly know the reason why So Gyeoksan was feeling that way, it was clear to him that So Gyeoksan was currently in a difficult situation.
âA requestâ¦â
âYes. A request.â
âI refuse.â
âYou donât even want to hear about it?â
âI donât think I need to know. Itâs probably a request thatâs too much for you to handle, but since refusing to do so will result in dire consequences, youâre passing it on to me.â
âAsshole.â
So Gyeoksan made a frustrated expression without realizing it.
He had indeed come to Pyo-wol for that reason.
If he could use him well, he could resolve the matter without getting blood on his hands. But now that Pyo-wol had seen through his intentions, his plan was as good as ruined.
âYouâre a bastard with no ounce of kindness.â
âIâll take that as a compliment.â
âForget it. Letâs just drink.â
Just then, Yi Okran arrived holding a tray filled with liquor and food.
âI was in a hurry, so the appetizers might not be much. Iâll treat you better next time.â
Yi Okran placed the liquor and food on the table with an apologetic expression, then she sat down right next to So Gyeoksan.
So Gyeoksan naturally wrapped his arm around Yi Okran.
She poured a glass of liquor for him.
âYou said you donât drink, right? Iâll be drinking alone then.â
âDo as you please.â
âWell, itâs impossible to find any trace of humanity in you anyway.â
So Gyeoksan downed a glass of liquor in one swift gulp.
âMmm, delicious.â
âDrink slowly.â
âThe faster you drink and get drunk, the more youâll have left. You have to drink a lot slowly to get your moneyâs worth.â
He drank three more glasses in a row.
It was as if he was being chased by something.
The So Gyeoksan whom Pyo-wol knew was not someone who would reveal his emotions under any circumstance. But with the way he is right now, he was unintentionally revealing his impatience, as if he was backed into a corner.
But Pyo-wol didnât ask the reason why.
He knew that if he crossed the line here, he would have no choice but to get deeply involved.
After breaking through the Heaven and Earth Net, they had lived their lives without any contact with each other.
And if Pyo-wol were to be honest, he hadnât really cared about So Gyeoksanâs survival or any other person for that matter.
They werenât that close, and they hadnât promised to do anything together in the future.
In fact, their relationship was even worse than that of complete strangers. They knew each otherâs undersides and weaknesses all too well, which precisely made it difficult to trust each other.
Thunk!
So Gyeoksan set his glass down and asked,
âHow long are you planning to stay in Runan?â
âI donât know. I wonât be here for long. I can leave as soon as tomorrow if I want to.â
âYouâre too damned in a hurry. Where are you going anyway?â
âWeâre not that close that we have to keep each other updated on our whereabouts, are we?â
âIn short, youâre telling me to stop paying attention and get lost.â
âExactly.â
âBastardâ
âIf youâre done talking, Iâm leaving.â
âWhat? Already? We havenât seen each other in a long time. Why are you being like this? Letâs talk.â
âWe havenât seen each other in a long time so thereâs nothing for us to talk about. We werenât interested in each other in the first place. We have nothing in common, so what reason is there for us to have a conversation?â
At Pyo-wolâs cold words, So Gyeoksanâs expression stiffened.
Normally, no matter how badly they got along, they would hide their true feelings with a fake smile and keep the tenuous bonds of their relationship alive.
Human beings are creatures that cannot live alone. They tend to live by confirming their existence through their relationships with others.
This was true of everyone he met, and it was true for himself as well.
He needed a reason to exist in the world, so he formed a theater group to create a reason for himself.
But Pyo-wol was different.
He wasnât interested in having others recognize his existence. He didnât find it important either in having relationships with others.
Even in the underground cave, Pyo-wol was the same.
He only cared about his survival, and nothing else. That attitude of his hadnât changed. It continued even up to this day.
âSelfish son of a bitch.â
Despite So Gyeoksanâs venomous words, Pyo-wolâs expression didnât change. He just continued walking away.
So Gyeoksan glared at Pyo-wolâs retreating back as he walked up the stairs, but it didnât change the situation.
At that moment, a white hand wrapped around So Gyeoksanâs neck.
âStop being angry.â
âIâm not angry.â
âYou are. Youâre really furious. Youâre like a child who had their toy taken away.â
âWhat did you say?â
âHehe! How cute.â
Yi Okran laughed and kissed So Gyeoksan on the cheek.
âWhat are you doing?â
âItâs your reward for being cute.â
âIf you do that again, I might have to kill you first.â
âHehe, I would always welcome you killing me in bed.â
âYouâre such a slut.â
âYou made me that way.â
âHmpf!â
âDonât pout like that. Itâs not like youâre really hurt.â
Yi Okran climbed and sat on So Gyeoksanâs thighs.
So Gyeoksan automatically held and caressed her backside. Enjoying his touch, Yi Okran said,
âYou canât just suddenly stop if you really want something.â
âThen what do I do?â
âYou have to know how to push away, and how to tease and stimulate other person.â
âHow do you tease them?â
âIâll teach you now.â
Yi Okran pressed her lips to So Gyeoksanâs mouth.
âHngâ¦â
* * *
The morning was a busy one for the Heavenly Flower Variety Theater Troupe.
They woke up early in the morning and had breakfast.
Their breakfast was just as noisy as the dinner they had the night before.
âCan you pass me that over there?â
âWhat? The fruit?â
âYes!â
âGive me the bowl. Iâll serve it for you..â
âThanks!â
They served each other food, chatting as they passed the bowls around. They had so much to say even after talking late into the night, so their conversation continued into the morning.
Just then, the troupeâs leader, So Gyeoksan, and vice-leader, Yi Okran, came down the stairs.
âDid you sleep well?â
âYou look good. I wonder what happened last night?â
âSomething good?â
âWhat good thing?â
âA really good one.â
âHehe! Sweating is good for your health too, right?â
âHahaha!â
The troupe teased the two of them.
If it were any other woman, they would have blushed at the suggestive remarks, but Yi Okran calmly replied without batting an eye,
âYes, itâs been a long time since Iâve exerted myself, so I feel really good right now.â
âWahaha!â
The members burst out laughing in unison.
The women poked each other in the side with their elbows.
Yi Okran laughed and continued,
âAlright, since the performance is tomorrow, we have a lot of work to do starting today. Do you all know what to do first?â
âYes!â
âDonât worry, we wonât have to work for a day or two.â
The members replied with enthusiasm
Troupes were usually invited to create a festive atmosphere or to lighten up a gloomy mood.
It was the same thing for the Jin family.
They wanted to mend the public sentiment of Runan who had been devastated by the fight with the Snow Sword Manor, so they went out of their way to invite the troupe. They hoped that the troupe would be able to revive the depressed mood of Runanâs residents and warriors.
The troupe had an obligation to meet their expectations.
Now, after breakfast, they would pour out into the streets together. They would play instruments and sing songs to arouse peopleâs attention.
They only one day to attract the attention of Runan, and turn their eyes towards the Heavenly Flower Variety Theater Troupe.
So Gyeoksan said,
âEat well, everyone. We have to move around all day today.â
âYes!â
âDonât worry, leader!â
So Gyeoksan nodded in agreement.
While the members did not know of So Gyeoksanâs true identity, to them, So Gyeoksan was still a leader they could trust and rely on.
If it werenât for him, the members of the Heavenly Flower Variety Theater Troupe would have scattered and gone on to do other things.
To them, So Gyeoksan was more than just a leader.
âLetâs eat quickly and get to work.â
âWork it is, work.â
Just as the troupe members were about to chatter again, a man came down the stairs.
The first to react were the female members.
âWhoa!â
âWhat a handsome man!â
The person coming down the stairs was none other than Pyo-wol.
When the women saw his face, their faces turned as red as a tomato.
So Gyeoksanâs face twisted..
âThat bastard always shows up at a moment like this and ruins the mood.â
So Gyeoksan, who lacked confidence in his own appearance, felt his self-esteem drop as he compared himself to Pyo-wol.
Bam!
He gritted his teeth, then thought about carving a scar on Pyo-wolâs beautiful face right then and there.
But he knew best that Pyo-wol wasnât the type of person who would let that happen, so he had to grit his teeth and endure.
So Gyeoksan approached Pyo-wol.
âDid you come down here to eat? Or is it that you couldnât sleep because of some noisy people?â
âI couldnât sleep because of the noise.â
âMy kids are a bit noisy, arenât they? Understand that theyâre just getting excited and hyped up for the incoming performance.â
Pyo-wol nodded in agreement.
Just then, the female members of the troupe shouted loudly,
âLeader! You know that guy?â
âWow!â
âCould you please introduce us?â
âYouâre friends with such a handsome man? Our leader is such a talented person!â
So Gyeoksanâs face contorted even more at his membersâ words.
He shouted,
âShut up! You guys should hurry up and get back to work!â
âHiiik! Our leader is angry!â
âLetâs get out of here quick!
âLetâs go back to work!â
The troupe members quickly left the inn like an ebb tide.
Pyo-wol turned to So Gyeoksan and asked,
âArenât you also going to go out?â
âIâm the leader, so I have separate things to do.â