His mint green eyes almost glowed blue from the light of the multiple monitors placed in front of him. His pale skin almost seemed sickly -as if he hadn't been out in the sun for several months- and the dark circles were visible.

Saeran had a mission. He needed to prepare paradise for his savior, and for the rest of Mint Eye, even of most of them were fools. All fools. But at least they weren't traitors like his twin brother and the man who was called V. And you were going to help him.