Chapitre 97: PHYSICAL ATTRACTION

THE FUCK?

Yool returned to his apartment to retrieve his diaries…

… only to find out that his entire place had been thrashed.

He immediately ran to his room and found out the extent of the "damage."

"Fucking hell," Yool cursed under his breath. "My things are gone."

Yep, his apartment was robbed.

Worse, the vault where he kept his diaries was gone.

Shit.

[I hope to god the thieves failed to open the vault. If they do and they get the chance to read my diaries, they'll find out the truth or this world. That or they'll think I've lost my mind.]

"Are there important items that were stolen?"

Yool turned to Song Moonho and nodded. "I don't care about the other items that were stolen, but we have to find my vault. That's our key to finding out the mastermind behind the recent incidents related to the appearances of unusual Cracks."