Gu Doyoung's chest tightened as pain spiraled from the stab wound. He gasped, frustration mixing with resentment.
"Damn you, bastard," he groaned, longing to strangle Kim Seijin, but it was impossible in his current state.
His eyes flicked to a metal shard nearby.
'I should get him unconscious, then capture him,' Kim Seijin thought, widening his palm over the suffering figure.
A red light flickered in Gu Doyoung's eyes as he stared at the shard. Mysteriously, it rose into the air, and as the light in his eyes dimmed, the metal flashed toward Seijin's back.
Sensing the motion behind him, Seijin turned, urgency lighting up his face. Seeing the metal speeding toward him, he widened his palm, and an invisible force froze it mid-air.
'He went for it!' Doyoung's mind screamed. Instantly, he dissolved into dark smoke.
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