I Was A Porter

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He sighed deeply, but he stretched out his spoon forward thinking that it would be strange.

Thanks to Seung-ho, who eats so well, her disguise was still pretty empty.

That's when the accident happened.

The moment the gaze of Yoohwa returned to fried rice from the man who was begging for trouble, I heard a scream right next to me.

“Huff!”

Following that sound, people's screams also erupted in India.

The man who grabbed Seungho's shoulder as she turned her head was lying on the side of the road.

I didn't think I was going to blow up the man, so his big eyes became bigger.

Surprised, before she even called for a win, he stood up and approached the man.

“You little bugger. ”

In India, as he passed by, the man who had bounced off the road and the people who had been bumped down were moaning.

The surprised emulsion quickly got up to the side of Seung-ho.

He grabbed Seungho's arm, but in case you were wondering, he pulled up a lot of magical power.

“Brother! Are you crazy? ”

“Let go for a second. That little bugger... ”

“Wake up!! ”

Only after he shouted, Seung-ho frowned for a moment and looked around.

Those who haven't gathered yet are on the ground, looking at him in frightening glances.

At the same time, what he had just done in one piece passed through my mind.

Seungho's eyes, filled with anger, began to shake.

A terrible memory came into my mind of what I just did.

At the same time, I felt an unpleasant feeling, and my head felt natural.

He was blown away by an impenetrable compulsion for murder.

If he killed someone for offense, Seung-ho would have already killed dozens of people, but he had reason and a great way to resolve the dispute.

However, there was no reason just now.

No, it's not that there's no rationality, it's that there's a sense of anger.

It's like he's out of his control.

Seung-ho stares at his palm, and some people begin to recognize him.

“Isn't that Lee Seung-ho Hunter? ”

“I think you're right. Suddenly, I don't know what to do. Have you been drinking? ”

“No matter how drunk you are, that's a little harsh. Report! ”

Those who are far away from Seungho look at him and mutter.

Stress was about to turn into anger again.

If we were to regain consciousness in this state, we might be able to mount an attack on an unspecified number.

If it did, the result was clearly drawn without seeing it.

Seungho began to calm his mind as long as he could.

“Breathe out slowly.... ”

Eucalyptus, who was rolling his feet beside him, touched the back of Seung-ho and induced breathing.

Despite trying to calm my mind as much as possible, my excitement did not subside due to the tumultuous atmosphere and the sound of insulting him.

“Look at that. I don't understand what kind of hero that is. Making dough like that... ”

Seung-ho tries to turn his head, his eyes flashing, but the emulsion in front of Seung-ho closes his ears with his palms and makes eye contact.

“Don't listen to anything, just look at me. It's my birthday. You're not gonna give me the worst day ever, are you? ”

I could feel the nasty taste of blood between my lips.

Perhaps it was because of that, Seung-ho's eyes slowly started to clear with anger.

I calmed her anger to the depths of my heart and gently stroked her back to soothe anxious emulsions.

“It's okay.”

And Seung-ho, who was looking around, read a vague fear toward himself in their eyes.

Immediately, Seung-ho turned away from them and muttered, stroking his back once more.

“It's okay.”

It seemed like he was hypnotizing himself as well as the emulsion.

The taste of blood in my mouth felt bitter.

* * *

Khan nods heavily when he hears the story.

“Just like him. ”

No one is dull enough to notice that the Khan speaks of Draksh.

The gaze is directed at the mouth of the Khan.

“He couldn't control his anger in the beginning. It was a typical anger management disorder, the declaration of retirement and the silence of... Case solved. ”

It seemed like he was telling the story of killing all the porters who came to him.

Khan tries to keep his mouth shut, but he opens his mouth again for further explanation in the surrounding gaze.

“There's a word for joy over here. In the case of the Von Drax, ‘Hee’ became fainter, ‘To’ became stronger, and ‘Arac' became insensitive. ”

In his words, there was despair on Seung-ho's face.

It sounded as if nothing but anger disappeared from the emotions of joy.

Seungho smiles bitterly and opens his mouth.

“Does that mean only anger remains? ”

“Not really. Since that day, his life has become enraged, and his other senses have faded. Easily outraged, but not at the level that other emotions disappeared. ”

“Isn't Seung-ho's brother different from Draksh's? It was just a side effect of Black Energy. ”

The Khan's words raise questions as he shakes his head, but the subsequent Khan's answer is reasonable.

“The fundamentals are no different. It's just.... It could be more violent than that. ”

It could not be denied that it was also a creature from the Black Energy.

Hearing Khan's words, one thought crossed my mind.

It was clear that that was the obvious way to say it.

How to break things slowly by stimulating the emotional lines rather than directly shaking them.

Suddenly, my back creeps me out.

I didn't talk about it, but when I saw the man who had just had a quarrel, my feelings were simple.

Worms.

I didn't see it as a person.

I treated him like a worthless worm, even if I beat him to death with my bare hands.

If there is more going on here, if the target becomes someone precious to him.... I didn't want to imagine.

“Why don't you go down and learn how to control your emotions like a Drax? Drax had some control over his emotions until he went off the deep end. You go into a temple, meditate, and rest until you're in a nice place with a view. ”

Seung-ho thought, and Eid commented.

In her words, Seung-ho bit his lips and said.

“How long did it take? ”

“Huh? What? ”

“How long did it take Draxi? How long will it take me? It won't be any shorter than that, since the one walking around inside me will continue to annoy me! How long? 10 years? 20 years? No forever!? ”

Seung-ho's voice starts to louder as she speaks.

At the end of the sentence, everyone was nervous about his excitement.

Aid reaches out and grabs his arm toward Seung-ho, who is breathing heavily.

“Calm down.”

“Damn it! This feeling too! ”

Seungho kicks Eid's hand, gripping his arm, to make sure it doesn't easily calm down.

Then he looks down at the palm of his hand, and turns around.

Seung-ho, who took a long breath and calmed his mind, opened his mouth with his back turned.

“Please go back. ”

His voice, full of confusion, leaves the room speechless.

Yoohwa, who remained in the room until the end, tightly hugged him behind Seung-ho and closed the visit.

Seung-ho, left alone in the room, lies on the couch staring blankly at the ceiling.

“Do I have to live alone again? ”

His hollow murmurs spread like smoke in the room.

* * *

It was impossible to turn Friday night out of the Hongdae incident.

There were also many witnesses and so many journalists with dull fingers as the gate disappeared.

And the hyenas who were biting the delicious prey, Seung-ho, were unruly.

- Unilateral assault. Where's your pride as a hunter?

- A predator released from the city. Walk the streets without even the smallest safety measures.

- Explore the minimum concentration of troops required to defeat Lee Seung Ho.

The Internet article was an elongating headline that caught the attention of three others.

Even if I tried to control it in multiple directions, it was difficult to block it easily.

A car that didn't have much to chew in a blockage makes it even more interesting.

“Don't read it. ”

A lower emulsion took my smartphone from Seungho's hand.

Seung-ho's face glanced at Seung-ho and did not look angry.

However, it was just a misunderstanding.

In Seung-ho's head, there were concerns about who wrote this article and how to kill it.

He threw the stolen smartphone onto the bed.

“It's time. ”

Ever since that day, life has been fabulous.

I meditated to control my mind at a set time and kept my mind constantly to avoid being distracted by my thoughts.

It was an unbearable time continuum.

Rather, this one hour made his emotions blunt.

Emulsifier sits on a yoga mat and slaps the mat with his palm.

“Huh? Come here. ”

The faint voice of the emulsion tingled my ears, but Seung-ho did not have the feeling of waking up on the couch.

He grabbed his arm and gently pulled it, but there was no rhyme with him looking up at the ceiling.

“Why are you doing this today? Are you pissing me off? ”

Seung-ho was old and didn't even seem to know that his heart was torn.

It was not once or twice that I was hurt by the sight of Seung-ho, who was different from before.

He grabbed his arm and waved it tightly, then left the room for a moment.

Seung-ho, who was looking behind him, asked him to take a nap.

* * *

Familiar area.

Look familiar.

It appeared before my eyes.

“You!! ”

Seung-ho rushes to the top of his head without taking charge of the assassination.

Seungho's body was filled with white magic, and life flowed out of his eyes.

Even if I knocked it out of my face, my situation wouldn't change now, but I didn't have the courage to think about it.

“You're faster than I thought. ”

As it spits out its words, Seung-ho, who erased the trace from his dream, was unable to defeat him and began spraying power everywhere.

And the aftermath had an impact on reality.

He looked around the house once to calm his depression, and he looked back in surprise because of the sudden thunderstorm.

Huge dust splashes from the direction of the house.

If it weren't for this place with no people, according to Khan's advice, there would have been considerable damage.

One side of the house that urgently arrived with a white-faced oil painting was shattered.

Ascending dust obscures the appearance of victory.

“Seung-ho! ”

I called him from afar because he was watching his left and right as if he had just woken up.

He sat on the couch next to him, shaking his head.

Thanks to this, he was able to breathe a sigh of relief into his heart.

It seemed fine.

Not yet.