Chapter 53: The Black Thread Of Fate (1)

Chapter 53: The Black Thread Of Fate (1)

[Agent No. 5. Its a mission. Come to the designated place.]

Jeom So-i passed a note to the Heavenly Death Star during dinner. It contained instructions from the assassination organization to which she belonged.

The Heavenly Death Star, seemingly pleased about something, excused herself from the continuously smiling man and stepped out into the street.

It was already dark outside, and the shops in the marketplace were closing for the day.

Walking through the marketplace, she stealthily entered a hidden shop in a secluded alley and opened a secret door.

Youre here. Sit down.

Inside the secret room, a middle-aged man sipped tea.

Whats the mission?

The Heavenly Death Star asked, not bothering to sit down.

Youre in such a hurry. We should catch up a bit before getting to the main topic. Is it okay to ask so directly?

The middle-aged man, head of the local assassination branch, gestured for her to sit.

I dont have time.

Well, that makes sense. I heard youve been cozying up with that black-haired man lately.

Were not in that kind of relationship.

Not in that kind of relationship? Then what other reason is there for a man and a woman to share a room?

The middle-aged man wiggled his eyebrows and smirked slyly. The Heavenly Death Star glared at him, but no one at the assassination branch cowered under such a gaze.

Im just with him to find out something.

Thats how all relationships between men and women start. They begin with discovering what food he likes, move on to what cute acts he responds to, and eventually, you find out what positions he prefers.

Im leaving.

The Heavenly Death Star turned to leave.

Oh, cant even joke with Agent No. 5. Your next mission is to go to Heungguk near Baekunsan in Gangseong Province. The branch there will give you the details.

Gangseong Province?

That was too far. Currently, they were in Hubei Province. A mission within the same province would be manageable, but traveling to a different province meant a long journey.

Would that man accompany her? Recently, he had just started making a living, as his diary revealed. Would he abandon his stable life to leave with her? The Heavenly Death Star wasnt sure.

Yes, Gangseong Province. Why?

Its too far. Ill reject this mission.

Eventually, the Heavenly Death Star decided to refuse the mission.

Wow! Never thought Id see the day when Agent No. 5 would refuse a mission. Is this a first? Have you found something more important than your missions?

The mans eyes curved into crescent moons; his face displayed sly knowledge.

The Heavenly Death Star suddenly felt that killing this man might quell her urge to kill, even if she didnt accept the assassination mission.

Then Ill go.

Its fine to refuse the mission. But does that man know youre the Heavenly Death Star?

The mans remark stopped the Heavenly Death Star in her tracks.

He doesnt need to know.

The Heavenly Death Stars response was confident, yet there seemed to be a catch.

A woman sharing a bed who could turn around in the middle of the night and kill him should probably let him know. Can you keep controlling your murderous urges without taking missions? It might not matter now, but if you keep refusing missions to avoid leaving him, you might have to part with him forever.

The middle-aged man indirectly warned her that she could end up sending the man she was living with to the afterlife.

For the Heavenly Death Star, murderous urges were like a constant hunger.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

Even a person on a strict diet could be overtaken by hunger during sleep, letting their appetite override reason.

Even if one controlled their hunger with a strong will during the day, at night, they might unconsciously find themselves in front of the fridge, searching for something to eat.

The Heavenly Death Star was similar.



She hadnt slept for two days straight, trying to detect any suspicious behavior in the man who also did not sleep.

Even the Heavenly Death Star, with all her abilities, couldnt continue to ponder the mans mutterings in his sleep. What his face looked like, what he looked like as a childdid she remember his face? She couldnt dwell on these thoughts all night.

Even someone trained in martial arts needs sleep and food, for they are not immortals.

I dont want to sleep in a different room.

It was the simplest solution, but she was reluctant to take it.

When with Kang Yun-ho, her emotions fluctuated in an unusual way.

She feared that her inner calm would be disturbed, unleashing her murderous intent. Yet without doing so, her past memories would remain forever elusive.

She didnt know when her murderous urges would consume her, but she was aware that she didnt have much time left. Despite her wish to deny it, the Heavenly Death Star knew the truth.

Her memories were like mist, elusive despite her efforts to grasp them. Perhaps by allowing herself to ride the waves of her emotions, she might break through the fog and uncover her hidden memories.

She had to keep him in her sight to continue this journey.

Can I trust him?

Bound by Qiyasheng, she would become defenseless. Could she trust this man?

She was all too aware of the dangers a defenseless woman faced in the martial world.

How would this man treat her if she were defenseless? So far, everything might have been an act, and her true vulnerability might be exposed.

Even if he didnt reveal his true intentions, dark desires might tempt him to take advantage of her.

The Heavenly Death Star briefly imagined a scenario in which Kang Yun-ho assaulted her.

Where have you been?

Kang Yun-hos voice emanated from inside the room, making her flinch momentarily.

Why had she been startled? She had done nothing wrong.

Just hearing the mans voice sent her emotions into disarray.

When are you coming back?

His voice, tinged with anxious longing, steadied her wavering heart.

Kang Yun-ho wasnt just relieved by her absence; he was actively looking for her, earnestly waiting for her return.

Unbeknownst to the Heavenly Death Star, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly at this thought.

Im here.

Restoring her usual expressionless visage, she opened the door and approached him.

Sohee?

Could she entrust this rope to him?

Could she entrust herself to him?

The Heavenly Death Star reflected on his behavior over the past three days.

How foolish it is for humans to wash blood with blood.

So thats why Im treated like a barbarian here.

When given power over another, a persons true nature was revealed, she remembered her master saying.

He might have been acting in front of her. But in the current situation, there was no need for pretense. He could have simply ordered the execution of that contemptible man.

Yet, he had chosen to forgive.

[Be sure to use contraception.]

She thought back to her masters note.

If she were bound and defenseless, his true nature might come to the fore. But she was not afraid.

The true character she had witnessed today was undoubtedly that of a virtuous person.

Looking at his perplexed face, the Heavenly Death Star spoke.

Tie me up with this.

Today, she would be bound by this man. With resolve, she extended the black rope to him.