Hunter Ji-Hoon's Rented Villa
CRASH!
A tea cup shattered on the marble floor, cutting through the silence.
"I warned you!" Ji-Hoon snapped at her brother, her eyes glowing with a dangerous light.
She stood on her balcony, her black hair whipping into the night wind while her little brother stayed in her bedroom with his head lowered.
To Jae-won, there were only a few people who could snap his ego enough to make him quiet. His sister would be one of those people.
"Sister," he tried explaining again. "It… I know you're upset. But I—"
"ONE thing, you idiot!" She sneered again, head snapping to him. "I told you to do one thing—do not try killing the C-Rank yet. Nothing more. Yet you couldn't follow simple instructions and went ahead to do something rash."
"But… he isn't dead." Jae-won tried defending himself. "He and the kid are safe and sound. At worst the explosion only rattled him."
