Despite the filthy, disturbing things spilling out of K's mouth, Axel remained entirely quiet.
He simply stood there, his eyes narrowed as he silently studied the man standing across from him.
Ever since he had reincarnated and opened his eyes inside this current body, this was the very first time he was seeing K face to face.
It was his first real encounter with the treacherous bastard who had betrayed him, stabbed him in the back, and ultimately caused his tragic death in his past life.
K looked surprisingly good. In fact, he looked like life had been treating him exceptionally well over the years. The traitor had even put on significantly more muscle mass, his shoulders broader and his frame far more intimidating than Axel remembered.
Before standing here today, Axel had always assumed that facing K in the flesh would ignite a wild, uncontainable fire of fury inside his chest. He had expected his blood to boil with absolute hatred.
