“If you were being discriminated against, you should’ve reported it to the agency. Why get mixed up with a group like that?”
“Ha! Stop kidding me! Like anyone would’ve listened!”
“It’s getting better. Bit by bit. And even if you eat a human heart, you still won’t fully turn human.”
“They said it was all a lie! Just so people could keep treating us like dirt!”
‘Getting stabbed by a runt like this—what a joke.’
His pride stung.
Wooheon lightly knocked the boy on the head with his fist.
“Ow! What was that for?!”
“Sorry. Thought it might knock some sense into you.”
“Sick freaks... damn anthropomorph bastards....”
The boy spat harsh words at him, eyeing Wooheon’s naked body with disgust.
He was one of them too—and still had the nerve.
Wooheon gave the boy another light smack on the forehead.
Blood slid down from where the blade had pierced earlier.
“OW! What is wrong with you?! Freakin’ animals!”
