Fuck the Villain

A woman was running urgently in the dark.

She was Zenica, code name Black Mamba, an S-class villain who was officially wanted as a villain by the World Hunter Police and IHP.

She was a woman who received kickbacks from high-ranking politicians and did not hesitate to kill people for her own pleasure, as well as eliminate and kill the targets they wanted.

Her skills were so real that there is a legend that no one has ever seen her face in person.

Hunters working at IHP also made repeated attempts to catch her.

The number of assassinations she completed was 130.

The number of thefts she pulled off was countless.

A perfect villain who never failed his mission.

She was running away from something right now.

“Ha, ha. Fuck you! What on earth!”

fear.

It was the emotion reflected on her face.

“Ha, ha. shit! It’s blocked!”

It was a dead end.

There was no longer any place to run to.

‘Then this is really the last resort.’

Zenica pressed herself against the wall.

I hid behind the wall and waited to blend into the shadows.

Shadow Stealth.

It was one of her representative skills.

It was also a secret that was never discovered by other hunters.

‘Now even that monster can’t find me.’

Enough time has passed.

At this level, no matter how ‘that guy’ is, he won’t be able to find himself.

Jennika was sure.

It was then.

Step by step. Step by step.

The sound of footsteps was heard.

It’s him.

The guy who made her like this.

A monster of unknown origin.

No matter how much he ran and hid to get rid of that bastard, it always followed him.

An unknown monster who single-handedly accomplished what countless hunter police officers could not accomplish.

There was nothing known about that guy.