HAN WOOJU stared coldly at the two kids in front of him.
The two kids in question weren't really 'kids.'
An Dohoon and Oh Shinyu were young men in their twenties, possessing low-ranks as Hunters but blessed with special abilities— abilities that they badly needed right now.
It was President Lim Hojin who summoned the two to his private office.
Since An Dohoon and Oh Shinyu were both famous celebrities, the security there was tight to make sure that the kids' visit wouldn't be leaked to the public.
I really don't like where this is going.
"Dohoon-ssi, Shinyu-ssi, can you show us your abilities?" President Lim Hojin asked politely, pointing at the small bunny plushie on his desk. "Please give life to this stuffed toy."
An Dohoon and Oh Shinyu turned to each other as if communicating through their eyes.
And then…
"We'll only show it once," An Dohoon said. "Then we won't entertain any more requests unless you accept our terms, sir."
