Why is it that other patients with personality disorders have alternate selves that are even more cruel and extreme than their true nature, yet his is the opposite, so despicable and contemptible?
An immensely powerful assassin, yet his other personality is cowardly, weak, and dependent on others.
How ironic.
"Woman, you're lucky to have managed to let a king of killers die by your hands," he said, his face indifferent, his tone thick with irony, but with no trace of fear.
Being in this line of work, having killed countless people and controlled the fates of many, he naturally wasn't afraid of the possibility of one day dying at the hands of another.
Yet, deep inside, he felt agitated, this mission was laughably unfortunate, huh, to think he'd die by the hands of a pregnant woman with no strength.