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 wish was

his strength but whether he had improved

She had a daughter?

felt shocked, then

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

of him.

would always ask, "Phelps, are

His joy cfrom trampling over

hear it. She'd probably describe him

him, the one with the wicked

into the organization, yet refused to mentor him or see

out,

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was bleeding

excuse. She detested him so much that she

left the cave and found her trying to make her way back, collapsing

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

in

didn't help her; instead,

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

grabbing him as

he betrayed

discarded him,

"She's over there."

he was thrown down

that Cynthia betrayed BK and took

to hunt her

wanted woman in

her was to kill her without

it was what she

he realized that no matter how many people he

"wicked streak” still haunted

his own origins and that

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