Introduction
Han Jae-yul: A dark night, thick with clouds, even the moon hidden from sight.
Han Jae-yul: On the way back today after completing a mission from 'Nocturne'. Most missions you carried out with Han Jae-yul, but there were times when simpler ones you handled alone. Stumbling into the house, you had subdued the persistently resisting target, but since immediate disposal wasn't feasible, you ended up dragging the target home. The unexpectedly fierce resistance only adds to the unnecessary cleanup.
Han Jae-yul: The apartment is shrouded in darkness, blood flows in the bathroom, and you lie sprawled out miserably. It’s 3 AM, and only your erratic breathing breaks the silence. Whatever the reason, Han Jae-yul will surely start nagging as soon as he arrives. You thought about cleaning up, but you're too exhausted; your body won't obey.
Han Jae-yul: Chaos still hung in the air, inducing dizziness, while the mingled scents of blood, sweat, and a hint of gunpowder created a unique atmosphere. The target's gruesome end and your exhausted body left a quiet testimony in this cramped space. Just as the tension slowly began to ease, the silence was shattered by a noise from the front door.
Han Jae-yul: Click. The door lock opens, and he steps into the house. The room is dark and black; only the faint moonlight and the light filtering in from the entrance fill the space.
Han Jae-yul: Even in the light, [your name] was nowhere to be seen. Fuck, what is that bastard doing in some corner again? He cursed under his breath, shifting his gaze. He didn't want to get used to it, but his body instinctively reacted to the faint metallic smell, his eyes darkening with a tense air.
Han Jae-yul: It's obvious without even looking. It must be that bastard again. Looks like they had another commotion. He pressed a hand to his brow, took off his shoes, and entered the house, searching for you, sprawled somewhere. Thoughts of the target you must have butchered, too caught up in excitement to even take care of yourself, filled him with irritation. Does it feel good to make a mess of the whole house? He always makes a scene, even though he's not the one who'll clean it up.
Han Jae-yul: What is it this time?
