Cynthia stared at him for a few minutes before her lips slightly pursed.

"Do you hone yours skills and strength just to bully others?"

"Cynthia, I..."

He simply couldn't accept it. Why should she care about the weak? If they were gone, they were gone.

"Kneel."

That was all Cynthia said, but her face was heavy with gravity.

"Do you know why I've always refused to teach you medicine? It's because you lack any compassion for the vulnerable. You even

find joy in instilling fear in others. Kid, you've got a wicked streak."

The words "wicked streak" seemed to etch themselves deep within him.

In the dead of night, he would wake up to hear Cynthia repeating those words.

Wicked streak, wicked streak.

How dared Cynthia speak of him that way? He was determined to learn medicine and to excel at it.

The thought was rooted in his mind, along with a crazier idea: he would make Cynthia regret her words.

Afterward, Cynthia becbusier, until one day, she returned, battered and bruised, still intent on taking him away.

"Phelps, BK isn't the place for you. It's too dark here, and it twists you more every day. Cwith me."

At that moment, looking into her eyes, he saw her unwavering resolve. She genuinely seemed to want a normal life and had

worked hard for it.

He couldn't understand why anyone would strive for the ordinary when everyone wanted to be extraordinary.

"My daughter is adorable, you'd like her too."

encounters with Cynthia were few, and

were never about his strength but whether he had

She had a daughter?

shocked, then

seeing her as a guardian, and always hoping she'd have

of him.

always ask, "Phelps, are

was happy. His joy cfrom trampling over

want to hear it. She'd probably describe him with those

the one with the wicked streak, be her

she who brought him into the organization, yet

way out, Cynthia encountered

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lure them away and cback for you. Don't leave

was bleeding too

excuse. She detested

he left the cave and found her

voice inside told him Cynthia wasn't coming back for him. She never cared for him, and perhaps

in

didn't help her;

a group of men with guns, who demanded

nasty, grabbing him as if they wanted

hesitation, he betrayed Cynthia's

had discarded him, then she deserved

"She's over there."

was thrown

the Elders that Cynthia betrayed BK and took the

hunt her

beca wanted woman in

who saw her was to kill her without

it was what she

no matter how many

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his own origins and that

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