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."

in BK? The encounters with Cynthia were few, and each tthey met, his only

concerns were never about his strength but whether he had improved as a

She had a daughter?

shocked, then

craved Cynthia's attention, subconsciously seeing her as a guardian,

of him.

always ask, "Phelps, are you

course, he was happy. His joy cfrom trampling over

she wouldn't want to hear it. She'd

the one with the wicked

organization, yet refused to mentor

their way out, Cynthia

these assailants were, maybe other

in a cave while Cynthia was severely wounded. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt

away and cback for

was bleeding

detested him so much that she wouldn't

her trying to make her way back, collapsing not far

but a voice inside told him Cynthia wasn't coming back for him.

in her

her;

of men with guns, who demanded to know if he'd seen

were nasty, grabbing him as if

hesitation, he betrayed Cynthia's

discarded him,

"She's over there."

was thrown down a hillside, and

in the organization, he told the Elders that Cynthia betrayed BK and took the jellyfish seal.

hunt

wanted woman in

saw her was to kill

abandoned him; it was what

that no matter how

"wicked streak”

his own origins

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