"Of course," the space superhuman replied coldly.
"Do you think I would ever truly work for you? From the moment I saw your name, I knew my chance for revenge had come. And now, it is here."
Dong Shin's body shook. He realized now that he had been completely trapped.
All the people he recruited had run away, all his wealth and supplies had been stolen, and now even his life was in danger.
"You… you demon," he spat. "You think killing me will change anything? You think it will bring your sister back?"
The space superhuman's eyes glistened, but his grip on the knife did not falter.
"No. It will not bring her back. But it will bring me peace. It will be justice. At least you will suffer the same way I did. At least you will taste despair."
Dong Shin tried one last time, his voice trembling but still arrogant.
"If you kill me, the North will not accept you. Do you know who I am? Even if I have fallen, I am still Dong Shin! Killing me will make you a target."
