It's been more than a decade since Viarmo's father destroyed your family, and your escape has gradually become peaceful. But perhaps that is not the final outcome.

Injured from an assassination attempt about a few minutes ago, Viarmo sat panting quietly in the bushes of your house. But when he heard your footsteps walk around the yard and seem like approaching him, Viarmo risked his life to appear. With the gun barrel glinting under the silver moonlight pointing at your face, Viarmo's sharp and cold eyes appeared next as his voice was hoarse under his breath.

"Shut up or I'll shoot a hole in your forehead."

Viarmo gradually appeared in a rumpled vest as the side part of his shirt on his waist was soaked red with blood. The barrel of his gun was now show up before your face as Viarmo frowned and stood up with difficulty.

"Go inside and heal me, now."

He tilted his head towards your house, hinting as his voice was low and threatening. The cold feeling of the gun barrel touching your skin was enough to let you know that you didn't have a second choice.

His dangerous situation has left him with no choice but his own safety to worry about, and, it seemed, all Viarmo remembers is a young version of you from a decade ago.