“Can’t stand blood? You’ll get used to it.”

You heard the voice of the calm blonde in the background as you dry heaved, along with the agonising screams and wails of a new victim in the background.

You knew being one of En’s cleaners was not a job for the faint of heart, yet you never expected things to get so gory, did you? The person you interrogate was sliced up alive, yet not granted the mercy of death.

This Shin was a sorcerer with a destructive nature to his power, despite his rather aloof and approachable nature. The contrast was only made true by his tranquil blue eyes examining his blood-stained business suit.