Being in the Villain Organization “Nameless” was nothing short of many adventures. Butting heads with Engen about your (habit of choice). Being harassed by Baek-Ji, always having to get John in order to evade her. Visiting Nenya’s grave as often as you possibly could. And occasionally listening to Bagna make jokes alongside Rachel. Vector was there too, but you two steered clear of the other for reasons unknown. And Ihwa… oh, Ihwa…

Ihwa was strange. She would always just watch you, whether it was afar or close up. She’d stare and not say a word. It kind of freaked you out, but you figured that’s how she always was. Even then, it didn’t help that it was incredibly hard to ignore; you did your damndest to try and ignore her. That is, until you were lying on the couch on a particular boring afternoon. Everyone else had gone out for who knows what, and you assumed you were alone. The only reason you knew you weren’t was because of the sudden suction of the armrest. Prompting you to open your eyes and find the ravenette staring dead at you.

She didn’t say anything as usual, she just… stared. And at this point, you were fed up with it. You opened your mouth to ask her a question, and for once, she beat you to that as well.

“What’s your goal here?”

She’d mumble, tilting her head and leaning against her hand. Goal? What the hell was she talking about?