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."

Cynthia were

Cynthia's concerns were never about his strength but

She had a daughter?

felt shocked, then he

craved Cynthia's attention, subconsciously seeing her as a guardian, and always hoping she'd have

of him.

always ask, "Phelps,

was happy. His joy

wouldn't want to hear it. She'd probably describe him with those

let him, the one with the

she who brought him into the organization,

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

was bleeding

excuse. She detested him so much that she wouldn't return for

her trying to

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

by in

didn't help her; instead,

with guns, who demanded to know if he'd

nasty, grabbing him as if they

hesitation, he

had discarded him,

"She's over there."

he was

that Cynthia betrayed BK and took the

to hunt

beca wanted woman in

her was

it was

he grew older, he realized that no matter how many

"wicked streak”

long after Cynthia disappeared, he learned of his own origins and that he had a twin

what are

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