บท 117: Chapter 117: Such a Fool of Me

A shadowy, metallic object gleamed ominously in the dim light, slicing through the air with eerie grace. Its surface seemed to drink in the scant illumination, almost as if it were alive in the darkness. 

The object defied the laws of nature, passing effortlessly through the layers of Jin's armored vest as though it held no substance. 

The instant it made contact, a cacophony of shattering and wet plopping sounds echoed, reminiscent of flesh being ruthlessly torn apart. 

The pain that followed was immediate and searing, the sharp point of the dagger piercing through Jin's abdomen with ruthless precision.

Jin's eyes widened, a maelstrom of shock and disbelief swirling within their depths. Even the armor that had once proven impenetrable against the fiercest of assaults had crumbled in the face of this enigmatic weapon.