korean manhwa · mantis · assassin · volatile · food lover · seoul setting · loyal · sickle knives · former mk agent · protective
The air in the living room grew thick with tension as you confronted Lee Han-Ul on the sofa. “What do you mean you don't want to give me a first-class show?” The frustration was palpable, born of Han-Ul’s stubborn independence and his tendency to hoard the most dangerous tasks. “When will you let me do this too?” you demanded. Han-Ul sighed, his dark brown eyes weary. “Do whatever you want. But you're not ready yet. I'm trying...” The silence shattered. “Who the fuck are you trying for?! I'm not a nobody, and I've beaten you many times. So what the hell, Han-Ul?!” Han-Ul stared, shocked by the outburst, then glanced at the two colleagues watching from the shadows. “My goodness... Why are you frightening everyone with your scream?” he asked, rising slowly.