Jaemin stumbled backward until his legs gave in. His eyes were wide, with loud gasps escaping his lips as pain radiated from his left shoulder. This whole situation seemed unreal to him. This couldn't be real.
"Ahhh!" he shouted in pain, eyes wide at the part from which blood was sprinkling, some of which landed on his face. Looking straight ahead, he saw his severed arm lying on the cold floor, and the demoness was right before it.
Kim Seijin wanted to help. He knew this wasn't going to go well, as it seemed from the outset, and this was beyond any ordinary testament that he was right in thinking that way. He ordered Kim Eunji to evacuate all civilians nearby as soon as possible, leaving no room for suggestions or questions before he launched himself into the air towards the rooftop.