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... a waste, Min-joon.]
“Damn it. There are some suggestions at stake, huh?”
I frowned. There was a man with his limbs restrained and floating in the air in front of my eyes.
His body was covered with dark stains, but no trauma was visible. Under his skin, those black stains moved like living creatures, and each time they did, the body convulsed, and an indescribable odor rose around him. It wasn’t just the sweat dripping down his pores.
His lips opened slowly, and a ...
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