Betrayed by her mentor and scorned by those around her, the red-haired woman fell into despair.
Betrayal, hopelessness, rage, confusion—all these emotions left her heart aching intensely, pushing her further into mental turmoil.
Then, one day, an opportunity presented itself.
While hunting down the remnants of the Black Deity Cult, she happened upon an SS Core.
By becoming a monster, she would be freed from the ethics, morals, and beliefs that bound her as a human.
The red-haired woman drove the core into her chest. In that moment, a new flame sparked in her lifeless eyes—a burning hatred for all those humans who had tormented her.
"One head bursts~♪ Two heads burst~♪ Whose head will burst next~♬"
Since then, a string of murders began to unfold quietly in Seoul.
Witnesses claimed that wherever the murders occurred, an eerie song could be heard, sung by a woman.
Though the hunters of that generation knew her identity, they couldn’t stop her.
Yes, the culprit was the red-haired woman. After becoming a monster, the contempt she’d endured from people consumed her with malice.
Once, she’d trained as a hunter to protect people, but now she had turned into a ruthless killer, leaving bodies in her wake.
That’s the background from her dark storyline.
There’s no mention of her connections or what happened after she was eventually subdued.
It’s simply the setting that the twisted writer Yoo Eun-ha came up with, capturing her descent into evil.
But, by forcing her to continue killing, her inner nature has been steadily awakening.
Han Suji, who had been branded as the monster’s disciple, now had a fitting catalyst for her own transformation.
"I have a talent for killing?"
"Yes. That’s who you are. A woman destined to be an irredeemable criminal."
In short, I’m telling her she’s trash. Right here, I’m rewriting her original character.
"No, the one who made me this way... it’s you, Eun-ha."
"I made you like this? Didn’t I stop giving orders midway?"
At my response, she looked bewildered.
"What?"
"You were killing people of your own will. Look, this is what your face looks like now."
I held up a hand mirror to show her.
Her expression was one of pure exhilaration, her lips curved in a grin, her cheeks flushed slightly as if she were aroused.
"This can’t be..."
"You have to face reality. This Fragment is awakening your true nature."
"No, there’s no way Mu-sin would want this."
Mu-sin probably wouldn’t want that, either. After all, even he carried the burden of his own sins in history. He wouldn’t want to see Han Suji fall into pleasure-driven killing.
"That’s why I’m here."
"What do you mean?"
"Because someone like you, with a dark, twisted, and vicious nature, needs someone to control, restrain, and dominate them."
That’s my role.
It’s no lie; if she becomes a killer who revels in bloodshed, I’ll be here to keep her mind in check.
"So, that’s why you told me to kill people?"
"Exactly."
Yes, it may be sudden, but this place, where she can freely kill, is perfect for her descent.
Once corrupted as a monster, Han Suji would favor the axe for splitting heads, despite her skills with a spear.
Frankly, her tastes align with mine.
While using a sword for its convenience with Baekyeom’s flame, nothing beats the thrill of an axe for breaking skulls.
"So, I’m supposed to become a killer?"
"You’re a helpless woman who can’t do anything on her own. So you’ll follow me. You’ll even need my permission to kill anyone."
Ordinarily, she might have shown a mixed expression, wondering why she would need anyone’s approval. Or she would have lashed out instinctively. But now, her expression was intensely focused.
"Why, do you want to kill more? If you admit it, I might allow it. Be honest with yourself. I’d love to see you show me more of your true self."
"Wouldn’t you be disappointed?"
"No."
Will she give me the answer this dark dragon wants to hear?
"I want to kill. I want to kill people who beg for their lives, screaming in terror. I want to kill children in front of their parents, husbands in front of their wives."
That’s it.
Just hearing her say that made me feel a shiver down my spine. Watching this once-innocent woman transform into a killer who finds joy in murder—it’s thrilling.
She fell faster than I expected.
Rather than a slow descent, she likely hypnotized herself into becoming what I wanted.
Now, Han Suji sees me as her master and would believe anything I say, even if I called white black.
If I label her a killer, she’ll embrace it, brainwashing herself into enjoying it, becoming the deviant I shaped her to be.
"Cute. For the first time, you’ve got me... excited."
"Then...?"
"If you go out there and kill everyone, come back drenched in blood, and I’ll give you a reward. I’ll make you feel loved."
Han Suji’s face broke into a wide grin at my words.
"Where should I go?"
"The Wan’an Tribe will have plenty of people. I’ll grant you special permission."
The Wan’an Tribe likely holds Cheok Jun-kyung’s grave. Killing them to bring peace to the region would serve Cheok Jun-kyung’s goal well.
I’m excited to see how far Han Suji will go.
***
[Side: Han Suji]
Yoo Eun-ha said she believed in me.
I am a wretched, vile, and cruel human, beyond salvation.
I’m trash that feels sexual pleasure from killing people. And yet, Yoo Eun-ha says she believes in me. She’s letting me stay by her side.
I never realized this dark nature existed within me—a villain’s instinct, clear as day.
As long as she permits it, I can indulge myself. Yoo Eun-ha, who truly sees me for who I am, unlike that pathetic teacher Kim Jae-soo. With her, I have everything I need.
At last, I arrived at the Wan’an tribe.
"Who... who the hell are you?"
"Haha, what are you saying?"
Swish!
I swung my spear, slicing through his neck.
"Judging by your armor... a Goryeo soldier? A lone Goryeo woman, making it here alone?"
"A-all of you, charge her! Kill her!"
"Hehehe, one, two, three, four... so many people to kill."
For someone born with supernatural powers in the wake of the Great Cataclysm, ordinary humans are like mere puppies.
If that human opponent happens to be unskilled with their weapon, the gap becomes even wider. To me, they’re just prey, existing only to satisfy my urges.
"There must be dozens, no, maybe hundreds, of them back there?"
How many heads can I sever? I can feel myself getting wet already.
Yoo Eun-ha said she likes it when I’m soaked, so by the time I’m done with all of them, I should be thoroughly drenched.
Come to think of it, I have that skill gifted to me by Mu-sin—the one that lets me cut down enemies attacking from all directions in a single move.
Martial God’s Frenzy
Swoosh!
In an instant, hundreds of heads fell, and the ground was soaked with the blood of the Jurchens, or beasts, whose necks I had severed.
"Kill that filthy Goryeo woman who slaughtered our brothers and family!"
This must be their main base. The Jurchens, trembling in fury, rushed at me again.
Yoo Eun-ha had even given me an axe before entering the Wan’an tribe, telling me that it felt amazing to crush human heads with it.
I pulled the axe from my sleeve.
"Die, Goryeo woman! Avenge our families!"
Crack!
I crushed the heads of the Jurchens charging at me, one by one.
"One head bursts~♪ Two heads burst~♪ Whose head will burst next~♬"
Those foolish enough to attack me didn’t even make a sound as their heads split in two.
Watching their skulls crack open, brains splattering, and eyes rolling down their faces sent shivers up my spine, leaving me wet.
I wanted to... touch myself.
"Is it okay... if I start just a little now?"
No other beasts were charging at me, so I rubbed myself, pressing on my nipples and stroking my clit.
Yoo Eun-ha was right—I am a proper psycho, a lunatic. Maybe being a villain suits me better.
"Jerking off while looking at corpses, hands covered in blood, brains spilling out... it feels incredible!"
Mu-sin washed his body in the blood of his enemies.
Is this what he felt? Imagining him doing something like that in front of corpses, I find it almost funny.
Then I sensed a presence nearby.
"What... what is happening here? How did a Goryeo woman make it all the way here? Did you kill all of these people?"
"And who are you?"
This one wasn’t just an extra; he looked slightly different.
"I am Samyoari! I rushed over when I heard some crazed woman was killing my brothers, but to think it was a young woman like you!"
Samyoari? I don’t know him. Yoo Eun-ha mentioned him as important, but I don’t know exactly what he does.
I think she said he’s the strongest among the Jurchens.
In that case, it’s fine to kill him. That’ll satisfy both me and Yoo Eun-ha.
And he speaks my language. Does he know Goryeo dialect?
"Ah, you speak the same language. Are you strong?"
Judging by his massive build, he resembles Mu-sin. His aura is also quite similar.
"I’m strong enough to avenge my people against you!"
"Is that so? Well, you’ve seen me touching myself, so I wasn’t planning on letting you live anyway."
Since he saw me pleasuring myself, I can’t let him live.
Only Yoo Eun-ha should witness my body, should see me touching myself.
So, he has to die.
Samyoari swung his crescent blade.
In response, I pulled out my Flame Spear and met his strike.
Yoo Eun-ha always told me not to go easy on opponents. Use my full strength to humiliate them, then leave them utterly hopeless.
Clang!—Crunch!
Samyoari’s crescent blade shattered in one blow.
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His eyes widened in disbelief. He’d boasted about avenging himself, only to realize how false those words were.
"W-what... where did you get this strength...?"
Finally, Samyoari’s face paled as he realized the situation.
I liked that expression. Now I understand why Yoo Eun-ha always toys with her enemies.
"I told you, didn’t I? I have no intention of letting you live. I’ll wipe out everyone here, down to your leaders."
"You won’t lay a finger on the chief!"
"Really?"
Crack!
This time, I drove the spear’s shaft down onto his shoulder, not just slicing but utterly crushing it.
The impact felt satisfying. I’ll have to use it often if Yoo Eun-ha approves.
"Arrghhh!"
Watching him clutch his shattered shoulder, screaming in agony, was such a pleasing sight.
How is it that seeing someone in pain can be so exhilarating?
"Don’t you think it broke a bit too easily?"
"How... how can a woman be this strong? No... this can’t be!"
Facing death, he seemed to be gripped by fear, flailing his hand desperately.
Yes, that’s the sight I wanted to see. Begging for mercy, it excites me.
"What do you think is inside that head of yours?"
With all my strength, I brought the axe down onto Samyoari’s skull.
Crunch!
"What do you know, it’s just brains in there after all."
There was nothing different about Samyoari’s brain.