NBFF 153

A gloomy night on the streets near Paris.

A light drizzle tapped against the windows.

Arthur, who had been watching the rain from the third-floor window, suddenly sprang to his feet at the sound of something rattling.

Sensing someone’s presence, Arthur pulled a handgun from beneath a drawer and cautiously positioned himself in front of the entrance.

“Just when I’m already about to die from this mess, put that thing away.”

“AAAH!”

Arthur cried out in surprise when Oh Hyunseong suddenly appeared beside him.

“Why the hell are you coming out of there… Ah. More importantly, what on earth happened to you?”

Oh Hyunseong had appeared completely covered in rainwater, mud, and blood.

His clean appearance from when he had left was long gone. He looked as though a ghost had suddenly crawled out of nowhere.

And to make matters worse, he was carrying a limp woman over his back.…