The moment I saw the person standing in front of us, I felt a shiver run down my spine.
It was that man—that uncle figure of mine. "Seojin. It's nice to see you again," he said, grinning, as if nothing had ever happened between us. I swallowed hard as I tried to hold myself together. My breaths were becoming shorter and more shallow. I turned to the rest of my teammates; they looked disturbed as well, but none of them dared say anything. I was the leader of our team, and we would have done better to let someone else handle this situation. However, I couldn't leave my team like this. They needed me to lead. Hye Jin and Na Ri were both looking at me expectantly, waiting for me to decide on what to do next. "Captain, do you see some lady in red?" Soo Min asked quietly. A lady in red? What I'm seeing is far different from what she's describing. In fact, I've never seen anything that resembles what she's talking about. I started to wonder if Soo Min wasn't imagining things or if she was somehow mistaken. "Lady in red?" Na Ri echoed. "Do you mean the woman you mentioned once before? The one you told us about when we went to the library? Do you mean that vile lady?" Soo Min didn't answer immediately. Instead, she stared at the figure in front of us. "But that's not who's in front of us!" Na Ri continued, "It's actually—" "A monster from my childhood." Hye Jin cut her off. She took a cautious step back toward the wall. "And now it's come to kill me." As I watched Hye Jin retreat, I knew exactly what was going on. This was a monster that could manipulate its mana to take the form of something or someone who had been through a lot of trauma. Monsters created using this method generally targeted the victim's most vulnerable memories, to the point where they could even mimic the voice of their victims. I looked over to Minseok; unlike the others, Minseok had a blank expression on his face. I wondered if the fact that Minseok was a Guide made him immune to this attack. He seemed to be thinking the same thing; as he said, "I don't know... I'm not sure how strong this monster's ability actually is but I don't see anything; just the sounds of numerous footsteps and voices coming from every direction." So it wasn't just about being immune for Minseok, but he couldn't see anything either. We all heard a gasp from behind us. Na Ri was trying to scream, but no sound came out. Her hands were pressed against her throat, as if she wanted desperately to get a breath of air but couldn't. "This is my fault," Minseok muttered. "I should have realized sooner..." "What do you say, little Seojin?" That voice! That disgusting, horrible, filthy voice! "You're not real!" I hissed. No matter how many times I thought about it, I still couldn't believe that this was actually happening. "What are you talking about, little Seojin? Are you saying you don't recognize your own uncle?" "Seojin! Whatever you're seeing isn't real!" Minseok exclaimed, grabbing my arm. "I know that!" I snapped. A soundless laugh came from what looked like my uncle. That was enough to trigger my rage. "Oh dear, oh dear, little Seojin. You look so upset. It must hurt to know that you were chosen." Boom! The head of the man standing next to me burst open like a rotten peach. Just when I thought it was all over, several monsters emerged from the carcasses, one after another. "There's a lot more of them!" Hye Jin shouted. She created a ball of fire that engulfed the monsters that were right in front of her. Minseok's eyes went wide at that. "Everyone, stop killing them with your abilities!" Minseok yelled. "They feed off your mana. If everyone keeps using their powers, they'll grow stronger, and we won't be able to keep up." I looked around. Everyone else had stopped using their abilities. They were all looking at me. I felt dizzy. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears and feel a chill run down my spine. We're toast. We're completely done for. The monsters were slowly closing in on us. "What do we do now, captain?" Soo Min asked. "I'm afraid I haven't got a clue," I said quietly, looking down at the bodies lying on the ground. So much blood... Black patches, veins branching out all over the place, and my hands shaking uncontrollably. Then, in that moment, the answer clicked. "If we can't fight using our abilities, then we'd have to use our weapons and armor instead," I suggested. "Yeah. Let's do it," Minseok agreed. Our current situation was dire. I had to hide the corruption from the rest, at the least until we had finished defeating these monsters. "First, we have to take care of those monsters. Everyone, focus on defense," I ordered. "Are you okay, Captain?" Hye Jin asked. "I'm fine," I replied. "Let's go, everyone. Focus on defense, then attack!" ***** After a gruesome seven-hour battle, we finally managed to defeat all the monsters. Hye Jin, Soo Min, and Na Ri had all been badly injured as well. But because of my support, we were able to get through the whole ordeal without losing anyone. "Thank you, Captain," they said, bowing their heads. "We owe you our life." "Don't worry about it, ladies," I reassured them. "You did good. Now, everyone gets some rest. I'm sure the Guide Corps will send someone out here to heal you soon enough." "Okay," they said in unison and bowed again before walking off toward the ambulance waiting for them. I watched them go, feeling relieved knowing that the worst was over. "Seojin, your corruption is getting worse," Minseok warned me. "It's fine. It's just a little bit," I insisted. "You don't have much time left," he said, pulling me. "Let's go to my apartment." "Huh? Why the heck would I do that?" I asked, confused. "Because if you stay in the dorms, the other Espers and Guides are going to come around asking questions. You can't afford to be seen by others right now. Come on, let's go," he urged. I nodded and followed him out, and we headed straight back to his apartment. ***** "Can I ask you something?" I asked him once we were in his bedroom. "What is it?" "Why did you choose me?" I asked, slightly nervous. "Well..." he began, taking off his fingerless gloves. "You're the only one who rejected me outright. Not that I'm complaining. I actually like it." He smiled at me, and I felt my heart skip a beat in response. "Whatever," I rolled my eyes. "So, what now?" Minseok forced me up against the wall, pinning my arms above my head. "Can I guide you?" he whispered into my ear.The air was thick with tension, each breath I took feeling heavy as the creature staggered, its form flickering like a dying flame. My mind buzzed, trying to piece together what we had just faced—what we were up against. The Veil was not a simple opponent, not some fleeting threat we could easily brush aside. It was relentless, and it seemed to find new ways to push us to our limits. The creature’s howls echoed in the stillness, but as I looked at it, I realized something even more unnerving. Its body wasn’t just crumbling. It was unraveling. There was something inside it, something far more dangerous than any physical form."Minseok," I whispered, my voice trembling despite myself. "It’s not just a monster, is it? It’s... something more."Minseok’s eyes never left the creature. He was steady, even in the face of the chaos around us. I could see his mind working, always thinking ahead. He was calculating, strategizing, even now, as the creature’s remnants crumbled into the dust of th
The figure before us—this shadowy creature—loomed like a specter in the midst of the darkened forest. My heart hammered in my chest, every beat a reminder that this wasn’t just some mind game. The air crackled with a palpable tension as if the very atmosphere had turned against us.I could feel the heat of Minseok's presence at my side, his hand gripping mine like an anchor in the storm. But it wasn't enough. The pressure was suffocating, and this time, I couldn’t wait for him to act.I could feel it—the surge of energy that always came when I was backed into a corner. The sensation was familiar now, this hum that resonated deep within me. My mind raced, calculating the best course of action, even as fear clawed at the back of my throat. Minseok’s voice broke through the rush of thoughts. "Seojin, stay calm. We’re not alone in this. Whatever happens, don’t lose focus."I swallowed hard, nodding without taking my eyes off the creature in front of us. The figure’s dark, featureless fac
The man’s departure left an odd silence in the air, one that hummed with the tension of uncertainty. We stood at the edge of the safe house, the stone walls half-covered in ivy, the structure itself appearing to blend in with the forest as though it had been abandoned for years. The faint hum of the wind rustling through the trees seemed louder now, as though the world itself was holding its breath.Minseok’s hand tightened around mine again, his grip steady, but there was a flicker of hesitation in his eyes that I couldn’t ignore. "We need to go inside," he said, his voice low, but his usual calm demeanor was tinged with unease. "If he’s right about the Veil knowing we’re here, we might not have much time."I nodded, though the feeling in my chest didn’t subside. Every instinct screamed that something wasn’t right, that the man who’d led us here was hiding something. But I didn’t have time to question it, not now.Together, we stepped toward the small wooden door of the safe house. I
A high-stakes confrontation awaited us. Minseok’s words echoed in my mind as we made our way toward the mountains, the early morning mist swirling around us like an omen. Despite the calm exterior we presented, both of us knew the gravity of what we were about to face. The Veil was more than a looming threat—it was a relentless force that would stop at nothing to devour everything we held dear.The forest ahead was dense, its towering trees casting long shadows across the path. The air was thick with moisture, the earthy smell of wet leaves filling my lungs with each breath. I could hear the distant call of a bird, the only sign of life in the otherwise silent wilderness. It felt like the calm before a storm, and I wasn’t sure if I was ready for what was coming.Minseok’s hand was still in mine, his grip steady and strong, a silent reminder that I wasn’t alone in this. His presence was a comforting anchor, grounding me in the chaos of our mission. But as we walked, I couldn’t shake t
It was an odd sensation, walking alongside Minseok in the dim light of the underground space, his presence both a comfort and a reminder of the growing distance between us. The air felt colder, as if the basement’s chill wasn’t enough to explain the icy tension that hung between us. Every step I took felt heavy with the unspoken words we hadn’t shared. We had come here for answers, but instead, all I felt was a growing sense of dread. The path we were on, no matter how necessary, was unraveling everything we thought we knew."Seojin," Minseok murmured, breaking the silence that had settled around us. His voice was quieter than usual, almost thoughtful. "Are you sure you’re ready for this?"I paused, glancing up at him, surprised by the concern in his eyes. "I don't know," I admitted, my throat tight. "But what else can we do? We’ve already crossed the line." He didn’t respond immediately, as if weighing my words. His eyes were distant, like he was searching for something in the flick
The morning stretched out before me like a long road I wasn’t sure I was ready to walk. Minseok’s presence beside me felt distant, as if a rift had silently formed overnight, pulling us apart. I had no idea how to bridge the silence, especially when I was unsure of how I felt myself. The tension was thick enough to choke on. I had spent so many nights trying to convince myself this wasn’t real—that what Minji had said, what we were facing, couldn’t be the truth. But reality had a way of catching up, no matter how fast you ran.As we walked through the familiar streets, I couldn’t shake the feeling that things weren’t the same anymore. The world, the city, even the air felt different. It was as if everything was holding its breath, waiting for something inevitable to happen. And I couldn’t decide if I was prepared for it or terrified. The silence between Minseok and me felt suffocating, but I didn’t know how to break it. What was I supposed to say? That I was worried? That I didn’t kn