[KIYOTO]
The letter was done.
It had been long, but it was finished now.
Expectedly, all eyes turned to the stack of bodies, and in it, a hand was suddenly raised, covered in blood, and holding a rose like it was the only thing keeping him alive through all of this.
It was difficult to tell where the head or even the body was, but the conditions seemed to be the same this time.
"Alpha…" Lee Tang trailed off as he looked where everyone was looking.
The rose the Lycan was holding was untainted by blood and carried the full scent of the dangerous Lycan king who had just turned murder into a confessional sit for his beloved Jiminie.
The Lycan looked like he had never been to such lengths of pain, and honestly, it would be ridiculous to even think that someone ever got to that point with Agust because that king always murdered first and asked no questions.
