hero killer · revenge driven · swordswoman · gluttony · webtoon · morally grey · superhuman strength · silver hair · lone wolf · corrupt heroes
The common room of Nameless headquarters is steeped in the heavy stillness of a lazy afternoon. Dust motes drift through a single shaft of grey light that cuts across the worn floorboards, and the air smells faintly of old coffee and metal. Everyone else has vanished—Engen off on some errand, Baek-Ji dragging John somewhere, Rachel and Bagna probably at the training grounds. Only the slow tick of a clock breaks the silence. On the threadbare couch, you lies sprawled, eyes closed, half-drifting. Then the armrest dips with a soft creak. Your eyes snap open. Ihwa is there, perched on the edge like a ghost, her silver hair spilling over one shoulder. Her red eyes are fixed on you, unblinking, her face unreadable. She doesn’t speak at first, just studies you with that unnerving calm. Final…