“Sir, we’ve lost contact with the forward response division. All communication has been cut off.” Sergeant Jinwu heard one of his men warn ominously over the thunderous whir of their helicopter's rotor blades. “We were unable to reach the local authorities or central government.”
“That is unacceptable. Find out what happened to the previous quick response teams and figure out why we are unable to make contact with anybody.” Jinwu shouted angrily, and clenched his fists together tightly in frustration until his knuckles turned bone white.
Trillions of dollars spent on the world’s best equipped modern military and we can’t even make a fucking phone call to Beijing?! What the hell is going on? Jinwu thought, flabbergasted by the entire situation that had been dumped on his plate within the last twenty minutes.
Jinwu was not a man to sit in a command center and dictate where his soldiers went from the rear. The moment he was alerted that a checkpoint had failed to provide the hourly all-clear signal, and contact could not be made with Lieutenant Ying Li, he sent a quick response team to investigate. Ten minutes later, they were dark as well. By coincidence another convoy had been in the area and decided to rendezvous with the first team he sent while Jinwu equipped their helicopter for flight.
As he had feared, that larger convoy had gone silent as well. It didn’t make any sense, they were fewer than fifteen minutes away from the center of Beijing. How could something like this have happened? Regardless, Jinwu knew that something was amiss. He could feel it in his bones, even as his men tried to assure him it was just a simple outage. Even the best armies had technical failures after all.
The pilot barked something over the radio, which Jinwu noticed was also rather garbled. “Our radar is down too. We are flying blind.” She shouted. “Should we wait until it’s back up?”
“No. Continue on our current course towards the checkpoint.” Jinwu commanded sternly. “You’ve done drills before in this sector, pilot. You shouldn’t need the radar.”
“At once, sir.” The woman replied, but Jinwu could tell she was slightly bothered by his impatient tone. Like the rest of the crew, she likely thought this was a massive overreaction to what was most probably a technical malfunction. Some tech engineer would likely be chewed out for it later.
And if we weren’t less than two klicks away from the Chen Palace, I would have probably believed that as well. Jinwu thought. One of the Chen Family, the clan that owned the Amrita Corporation, the very same company that paid for all their equipment and training, had a house out here.
It was rather secluded from the rest of the densely populated center of the nation, but he knew it as an old landmark to use between drills. Just recently, Suyin Chen had passed away in a disaster in the north. Of course, as a high-ranking officer, Jinwu was aware the truth was far more morbid than that.
This is eerily similar to the final reports of what happened in Heilongjiang. An entire division suddenly went dark and nobody realized it happened, some more went to investigate and they went silent too… Jinwu thought grimly. He had lost a good friend that day. He and Commander Xiao had enlisted together.
What exactly are we dealing with here? The middle-aged officer thought in concern as a light began to blink on the cabin. “Pilot? What the hell is going on?”
“I-I don’t know sir! My controls are acting up!” She said in alarm. “Shit! I can’t control it!”
“Everybody be prepared to evacuate if necessary!” Jinwu commanded authoritatively, and secured a parachute to his torso and helped a nearby rookie do the same. There was a low murmur amidst the cabin.
Of course now when it was too late for them to turn back did his subordinates realize he wasn’t just a paranoid old man.
“Sir! We have a visual on something!” The pilot yelled back at him. Jinwu cursed as the helicopter lurched forward uncontrollably. He forced himself through the cabin until he made it to the cockpit, then narrowed his eyes at what the pilot had referred to through the tinted window overlooking the picturesque rolling hills.
He felt his heart skip a beat. “That’s the convoy from earlier.” Jinwu said aloud in disbelief to see the cavalcade of military vehicles stopped still on the otherwise empty country road. “Do you see any survivors or hostiles?” He asked desperately.
“All devices are down and I don’t have a visual… Wait! There’s someone on top of the troop transport!” The pilot exclaimed, and squinted to see more clearly.
Jinwu’s eyes were not what they used to be, so he was unable to see what the pilot had referred to. Still he squinted against the sun and scrutinized the overturned truck. While he did not see any overt signs of a fight, he also did not see any indication of the soldiers.
“H-Hey… Does anybody else feel a little…?”
“What’s g-going…? I feel weird…”
Jinwu spun around and returned to the cabin just in time to see two of the soldiers appear very sickly all of a sudden. The man closest to him looked ready to pass out, and scrunched his eyes together tightly in excruciating pain as some unseen force ripped through him as well as his fellow soldier.
The symptoms were quick to spread.
Soon the entire helicopter was groaning in pain, and not long after the pilot looked equally shaken by something, Jinwu felt a sharp, searing pain that started in his chest and worked it’s way around his body as if carried by his veins. He attempted to bear it, but found it crippling.
What is this?! Some kind of chemical weapon? He thought in mortification as he tried to open the cabin door to command an evacuation. Normally it would have been fairly easy for a well-built, experienced man such as himself to yank the door open. However strangely it was hard to even fit his fingers around the handle in his present state.
His deafening roar for everybody to evacuate was met with lukewarm reception, and Jinwu had to begin pulling soldiers towards the exit and then give them a push. Whatever was affecting them had taken hold of the helicopter. They had to jump.
Jinwu ensured that the entire cabin had evacuated, then turned his attention back to the cockpit where the pilot was still doing her best to keep the aircraft up. “Pilot! We are the last ones, you have to jump… Now…” He trailed off as he reached the cockpit and realized only her clothes were left in the seat, still strapped in by the security belts.
He blinked in confusion, then felt a pang of true terror wash over him as he noticed a small bundle of movement from within her clothes. Moments later, the pilot plummeted from the right pant leg of her uniform, where her tiny, speck-sized naked body scrambled around in equal befuddlement at what had just happened.
She shrank?! That’s impossible! What kind of weapon could possibly do that? Jinwu thought, horror-struck as he also felt himself begin to shrink into his own uniform. Wait… Her clothes didn’t shrink with her! That means all the soldiers and their parachutes…!
From a considerable distance away from the military helicopter that had come to investigate the disappearance of their lost response teams, Suji observed the crew of the aircraft bail out of the cabin one by one.
Even at their rapid speed, she only needed to be vaguely aware of their locations for her ability to take effect. Most of them were already within her mental grasp by the time they began to leap to their deaths, as she willed their bodies to diminish. At three inches tall each, the doomed soldiers slipped out of their clothes and began to plummet to their deaths without the aid of a parachute to stall their falls.
As for the helicopter itself and whoever was still aboard, it crashed into the grassy hills distantly with a deafening explosion. Suji watched the smoke plume begin to rise with some measure of satisfaction in her work, then turned her attention back to the sole survivor of the entire ordeal.
Lieutenant Ying Li shuddered as she watched the helicopter and ostensibly her commanding officer crash and burn in the distance. “T-That’s all of them…” She murmured. “Nobody else is coming to search for me.”
“You didn’t manage to send a distress signal before I arrived?”
“I swear I didn’t!” Ying Li proclaimed desperately as the proportionately massive woman looked down her nose at her now tiny form. She got on her knees before Suji’s enormous boots and prostrated herself. “I-I did everything you wanted! Please let me go, I swear I’ll never tell anybody about you!” She pleaded.
Suji was grateful for the mask that covered the lower portion of her face, otherwise Ying Li might have noticed the discomfort written across her expression as she began to beg for her life. Surely she imagined that now all of her allies had been slaughtered, she would be next and her agreement to work with the woman who shrank her would have a dark, morbid conclusion.
Ying Li was crying in desperation as she continued her pathetic caterwauling. “I have two boys who need me!” She begged. “Please just let me go and I promise I’ll~!”
“I’m not going to kill you. We made a deal and I gave you my word that I would honor it.” Suji said reassuringly and got on her haunches above the diminutive woman. “...The military will undoubtedly have some questions for you about what happened. So will the Amrita Corporation. Once they discover the soldiers were shrunken, they will get involved.”
“W-Why would…?”
“The point is, they might be suspicious of you as the sole survivor. They may even try to kill you and your family to keep you silent, or if they find out you betrayed your men to save your own life, they may hurt them and you as well.” Suji said knowingly. “So tell them the truth… I spared you because you got on your knees and told me you wanted to see your little boys again. I know what it’s like to treasure your family.” She murmured quietly.
With that she rose to her feet. “Your body will return to normal within the next two or three days. It’ll be painful, so double whatever dosage of painkillers they put you on.” Suji advised and hopped off the troop transport, while Ying Li blinked in shock.
The young lieutenant appeared dumbfounded. “You’re… You’re really letting me go?” She blurted in disbelief. “I… Thank you.”
“Don’t thank me. I just killed dozens of your friends… I just don’t want to hurt anybody I don’t have to.” Suji replied and began to walk away. “Don’t let your two boys join the military. Make them go to school and become doctors or something like that, any career they never have to be endangered. Never forget what nearly happened to you today, Ying Li.” She called back.
That took longer than I expected. Jisoo better be finished by now… Suji thought once she reached a safe enough distance away from the crime scene.
She scratched her chin. Although it’s been three minutes since we agreed to meet at the rendezvous. Maybe I should check in on her before I head into town? Suji thought and ran her fingers over the outline of an electronic device in her pocket.
Even though this was a run of the mill military convoy, it was always nice to get some of their technical codes and software. Nowadays everything was encrypted with ever-changing requirements for even the most basic hacks, and she liked to have updated information.
It had been worth it to make a massive scene like this. Two massacres in the same country? Surely the Amrita Corporation was convinced the enemy was right under their noses and they would double down on their search within China’s borders looking for an enemy that did not exist.
Shit… What the hell is this? Suji thought in discomfort and held her temple. She suddenly felt a fatigue come over her, followed by a cracked, aching sensation from different parts of her body. It was only the echo of such injuries, and she felt no detriment to her physical abilities.
What is this heat? It was a warm sensation, like sitting in front of a campfire on a cold day in the mountains or warming up with a good book beneath a fluffy blanket. Suji felt strangely at ease when she felt it, but still wondered where it had come from.
She could feel a presence within her subconscious, followed by a tug at her mind to implore deeper into the feeling. Cautiously she entered a meditative state, before Suji was immediately bombarded by a string of memories. Very recent ones, or had they happened concurrently?
“Jisoo…” Suji said in alarm when she realized what she was seeing. Visions of her older sister being brutalized by an entity reminiscent of a dragon. She recognized the surrounding area as the same place she first encountered her sister in the flesh, and turned in the direction of the palace their mother once lived in.
Hold on just a little longer!
Eren pinched himself, still unsure whether or not this was all an illusion his mind had conjured up in his last moments before Grace crushed him into pulp. When he felt a sharp pain in his forearm, he felt his legs become weak and he toppled over.
That’s… That’s impossible… He thought in disbelief as he gazed up the endless, toned legs of his beloved wife. The distance from the ground to the tips of her toenails was just slightly shorter than Grace was tall.
From there it was an impressive trek up her thick, muscular legs built from years of intense exercise. Each pillar-like leg might as well have been a living skyscraper, and he could make out each minute muscle tense and shift with the giantess’s slight movements.
Completely naked as her clothes had disintegrated once she grew to her staggering height, Eren glanced briefly at Jisoo’s neatly trimmed womanhood. Even the short pubic hairs would likely have been a literal forest for Eren to wander in for days on end, while the ridged outline of her sculpted abdominals could be a maze of valleys and ravines.
Just one of Jisoo’s thick, heavy breasts dwarfed a modern pickup truck, and were likely weighed in tonnes. Eren realized he was gawking quite obviously at his wife’s colossal assets and felt his cheeks flush red in embarrassment, but could do nothing more than bask in her newfound enormity.
Jisoo moved slowly, as if underwater. Even her gentle movements created strong gusts of wind that made Eren’s hair billow about his face. She gently brushed the loose strands of dark colored locks that had fallen in front of her eyes and swept them behind her shoulder neatly.
All the while, her gaze never left her cousin who had backed away in a display of pure fear and disbelief. Eren tore his eyes away from Jisoo and looked at Grace, who he had been convinced would have killed them all had this miracle not occurred when it did.
He had never seen her so shaken. Grace’s eyes were wide and her lips were quivering uncontrollably. She could hardly walk and looked ready to pass out from terror at any second. “Y-You… T-That’s not…” Grace blurted dumbly, trembling as she forced the words to escape her lips.
Suddenly she shook her head from side to side, and her mortal terror was replaced by unadulterated rage. “It doesn’t make any fucking sense! You were so pathetically weak just a moment ago, how could you possibly be capable of something like this?!” Grace screamed and actually stomped her foot on the ground like a petulant child. “You fucking freak! How dare someone like you have the power to do this!”
“Is she… a goddess?” Maeve blurted in disbelief, completely oblivious to Grace’s childish caterwauling. She was too transfixed by the celestial sized giantess that towered over them silently.
This only seemed to incense Grace further as she looked down at the two specks. Both Eren and Maeve had completely forgotten about her. Now all of their attention was focused on Jisoo. Rightfully so given the circumstances.
Regardless, Grace stomped towards her ‘girlfriend’ with her hand outstretched. “Shut your fucking mouth you worthless~eek!” Grace let out a girlish squeal as a massive, unyielding wall of soft, silky smooth flesh overwhelmed her.
She tried in vain to grapple against the enormous foot, but was overpowered effortlessly and forced against the ground until she was completely flattened beneath Jisoo’s sole. Eren watched in no small amount of satisfaction as his longtime tormentor was treated with the same measure of casual dominance he had been for the past four months. By his own wife no less.
Jisoo was not particularly gentle with her cousin, and playfully rolled her back and forth beneath her foot several times like she was an abandoned sock on the carpet. Just one of her toes was about the same length as Grace’s entire body, so she could do so without any effort whatsoever.
“That’s no way to address your friends, little cousin.” Jisoo admonished sardonically, and let out a little giggle that reverberated throughout the entire ruined remains of the palace.
Each syllable struck like a clash of thunder, and Eren’s bones rattled like shutters in a hurricane as she continued. “Especially not your darling girlfriend.” Jisoo remarked, and stared lovingly at Maeve. “She’s been through so much in her life… As have all specks because of our decision. I should know, I was once a speck myself.”
“It’s hard to believe, right? That the pitiful little thing that you molded into what you see before you now could have changed so much while you could not?” Jisoo quipped and sandwiched Grace’s body between her big and second toe so only her face was exposed from between the slightly earthy crevasse.
Grace struggled mightily, but Jisoo hardly felt the attempt against her indomitable weight which she pressed casually upon the pinnacle of all assassins trained by the Amrita Corporation. “L-Let me go!” Grace demanded and continued to struggle feebly. “Fight me fairly!”
“Hmm? You of all people want to talk about fairness?” Jisoo asked with thinly veiled disgust. “Did you give Eren a fair chance before you tortured him? Did you give Maeve a fair chance before you raped her for months? Or anybody else for that matter that you’ve murdered, tortured and eaten? Did they get fair chances?” She asked sarcastically and pressed down harder until Grace’s face had turned a dark shade of purple beneath her foot.
“What you are experiencing now is the most fair, reasonable, and gentle version of the torment you’ve unleashed upon people for years. Do you feel any pain right now? Or just discomfort and humiliation to be flattened so effortlessly by your younger cousin’s bare feet?” Jisoo pressed, her voice rattling even Grace now as she increased the intensity of her voice. The pathetic, beaten woman could only quiver as the giantess continued to interrogate her relentlessly. “I saw firsthand Eren’s memories of what you did to him… You have no right to beg for mercy, Grace. Not after all you did to them.”
“I-I did it to protect them!”
“You mean to say you were going to kill Eren right in front of me and that’s your idea of protection?” Jisoo shot back, and scrunched her toes very tightly around Grace’s shoulders.
She raised her foot with Grace still sandwiched between her toes into the air. Boulder sized chunks of rubble that had stuck to the underside of her flawless foot rained down all around Eren and Maeve, but miraculously not a single pebble landed anywhere near them.
Is that her magic as well? She can prevent us from being hurt somehow? Eren thought, certain that it was not a lucky coincidence that he had not been harmed in the downpour of stones.
He watched in astonishment as Jisoo transferred Grace’s still squirming body into her enormous hand, then tightened her fingers around her cousin to bring her up to her face while balled up into a fist.
Grace continued to struggle, but cowed somewhat when mere feet away from the titan’s enormous, moonlike face. Her lips were longer than she was, and Grace knew at any time those plush pink lips could open to reveal a one way passage into Jisoo’s stomach, where she would join the souls of thousands more Jisoo had devoured over the years.
Her cousin stopped, and could simply shudder in fear as she wondered if Jisoo would actually do it. She glanced up helplessly into Jisoo’s cold eyes, and silently begged for her to reconsider.
Jisoo stared deep into her soul as she spoke, each word dripping with the aura of divine judgement. “How many?”
“W-What?”
“How many people have seen this as their final moment before you and I consumed them? How many innocent people have we stolen from this world?” Jisoo asked darkly.
With each word, her lips parted and thin ropes of saliva clung to the lower and bottom parts of her mouth. Grace stared intently past the row of pearly white teeth to the back of Jisoo’s throat where the dark abyss awaited her. She could hardly focus on what Jisoo was saying, too intimidated by the sight to react to anything.
Jisoo forcibly shook her cousin around inside her fist like a broken doll. “It’s fucking terrifying isn’t it?! To be confronted by the prospect of being swallowed alive.” She snarled. “How many?! How many people have me and you murdered like this?”
“I-I don’t know!” Grace mewled pathetically and turned her head away to avoid being hit by the globs of spittle that flew from Jisoo’s mouth as she raised her voice. “T-Too many to count…”
“Was it worth it Grace? Killing so many people for some insane, fanatic outlook on the world? Do you feel like a god right now? Do you feel like a damn prophet?”
“If you’re going to kill me then just fucking do it already!” Grace shouted back as tears flowed freely down her cheeks. Jisoo paused as her cousin began to sob in a mixture of defiant rage and fear of her own imminent demise. “You want me to apologize? Atone? You know me well enough to know that I don't feel sorry for anything. Not a damn fucking thing. If the situation was reversed, I would be pulling your limbs off right now.”
“I… I am a xian of the Fang Dynasty. And I will die like one, with my pride intact. Not like some shriveling~!” Grace began but was cut off by Jisoo’s elephantine thumb which slammed down on top of Grace’s skull and pushed her deeper into her fist.
The titaness sighed. “Very well. If that’s how you want this to go.” Jisoo said darkly, and opened her hand to reveal Grace’s shivering form. “Farewell.” She remarked curtly, and then tossed the woman into her mouth like a midday snack.
Grace screamed haplessly as she landed with a splash on Jisoo’s massive, slimy wet tongue which churned beneath her body. She attempted to get her bearings but was immediately slammed upwards into the roof of Jisoo’s cavernous maw several times until she was thoroughly disoriented.
Dazed, she rolled off the side of the tongue between a set of gargantuan molars. Jisoo nudged her cousin slightly with her tongue and placed her in a ball along with several gallons of saliva gathered into the corner of her cheek. She swished her cousin around several times and delicately nibbled at her, each time she did so Grace shrieked even more loudly.
The giantess opened her mouth up wide so Eren and Maeve could watch at least some of the ordeal. Eren appeared awe-struck, while Maeve looked absolutely elated to watch her tormentor struggle helplessly inside her mouth.
Between forceful jabs with her tongue, Jisoo spoke thunderously around her petulant relative. “Why are you screaming?” She boomed all around Grace. “This is what you wanted. Aren’t you going to die with some dignity?”
“P-Please let me out~!”
“Hmph. That’s not very dignified.” Jisoo teased, and enjoyed the feeling of Grace tumbling around her tongue and cheeks as she spoke. She had to make a conscious effort not to accidentally swallow, and continued to toy around with the hapless woman.
Finally she filtered her head back and Grace began to slide down her tongue into the back of her throat for what Grace likely imagined was her final moments. Right before she could reach her esophagus, Grace was flying through the air in a ball of spit. She landed in a wet, gooey mess inside of Jisoo’s hand.
Jisoo appeared repulsed as she puckered her lips as spat upon her stunned cousin. “I’m not going to kill you, Grace. I will never take another life, even if it’s someone who deserves it as much as you do.” She proclaimed and wiped some spit from her chin. “And I don’t find enjoyment in causing suffering. Not anymore, I’m nothing like you. This is your punishment, not my pleasure.”
“W-What are you doing?!” Grace shrieked in alarm as her entire body began to flow bright gold as Jisoo’s magic took effect on her. She struggled to the best of her ability against her impossible strength but was completely trapped in a swamp of sticky saliva.
The fear in her eyes returned as she felt her body begin to diminish, and Jisoo’s face became even bigger right before her eyes. “N-No! You can’t do this to me!” Grace pleaded when she realized what was happening. “Jisoo! Please stop!”
“I’ll remove the xirang from your body, and the immortality granted to you by the Peaches you’ve consumed. You will never gain any benefits from devouring them ever again, instead you will learn what it’s like to be a speck in this cruel world you’ve sworn yourself to.” Jisoo said forebodingly and emptied her hand to the side so Grace would fall freely to the ground. The feeble, rapidly shrinking girl tried to stand up but was still lubricated in Jisoo’s spit and could not get her proper footing.
Eren watched, transfixed as Grace continued to shrink rapidly. She was shorter than a toddler in seconds, then just barely the size of a human finger moments later. Her clothes were left discarded and she was a dazed mess that emerged from the fabric.
Even after everything Grace has done… After all of the torture, misery and death shes brought upon the world… Eren considered. He knew that Jisoo had killed countless others before, he truthfully had not known how much she could have changed. In the past she had used the slightest excuse to justify her actions.
Now she had demonstrated restraint, and wielded her boundless power with great efficiency without the cruelty the rest of her family delightfully employed. She had changed. She really had.
Grace crawled out from beneath the bundle of clothes, and groaned in pain. Her eyes widened when she looked up into the eyes of the two specks she had tormented for the past four months, both of whom were now the exact same size as her.
Cast down like this, Eren felt just the slightest shred of pity as Grace began to sob uncontrollably, but it was only for a fleeting moment. She deserved this more than anybody. “You’re one of us now ‘mistress’… A worthless human.” He told her in satisfaction. “A speck no less.”
“You… You fucking~!” Grace shot up and lunged towards Eren, but it was a clumsy attempt as her body had still not adjusted to her newfound tiny size. Without her powers, she was just an ordinary person.
Before she could flop to the ground pathetically, Maeve lunged forward and smashed Grace in the temple with a pebble she had picked up nearby. Grace’s eyes went to the back of her head as she fell to the ground, and Maeve immediately hopped on top of her.
The brunette speck unleashed a flurry of blows upon Grace’s skull, and took out months worth of frustration and hatred that had built up from the moment her life was turned upside down by this witch. “Fuck you, you damn whore!” Maeve shouted angrily as Grace put up a meager defense to ward off the considerably taller specks attacks. “Just lay there and fucking die!”
“Maeve! That’s enough, it’s over!” Eren shouted and gingerly pulled her away from Grace, who curled up into a fetal position and let out a low squeal like a dying animal. She had never felt pain before. Not true pain like this as her beautiful face was smashed apart and bloodied.
Maeve fought to continue her assault for a few seconds, but finally relented when she realized it was finished. She gathered up a wad of spit and in her mouth and hucked it towards Grace’s barely conscious body. “After everything she’s done… She has to die.”
“No. Believe me when I say for someone like Grace this is a fate worse than death. To spend the rest of her mortal life as a speck. To serve as a warning to the rest of the Amrita Corporation.” Jisoo murmured softly, in a much quieter tone than the thunder they had heard earlier whenever she spoke. Eren turned to see that she had willed herself to shrink back into her normal-size, and her eyes returned to their normal dark shade.
Curiously, her nine-tailed fox tattoo appeared to have an almost metallic gleam to it now when the sun touched it at the right angle. “She’s finished.” Jisoo said pointedly. “You don’t have to be afraid of her anymore, Maeve.”
“I…” Maeve pondered the sentiment and let out a sigh. She dropped the pebble to her feet and wiped the dirt from her face. “You’re right. I just… I just want to go home.”
“That can be arranged.” Jisoo said kindly and offered her hand to the two specks. As she collected them, she cast a glance down at Grace, who shuddered in Jisoo’s presence even at her normal size.
Her expression darkened. “Don’t search for us, or I swear to you that I shall see to it that the entire Amrita Corporation winds up like you. Powerless and impotent.” Jisoo warned forebodingly. “Humanity is under my protection now. If any of you step out of line there will be consequences.”
“T-That will never happen…” Grace managed over broken teeth and a bloody nose from Maeve’s ruthless assault. “Operation D-Deliverance~!” She stammered before Jisoo cut her off by firmly planting her colossal bare foot on top of Grace’s now tiny body.
Jisoo crossed her arms forbiddingly. “Forget that batshit crazy plan. I won’t allow it to happen, and if you even try to go forward with it, I will reveal everything to the world.” Jisoo threatened as Grace’s eyes went wide in fear. “The truth about The Diminution, the plan to turn humanity against itself, every murder that the company has committed, I will make sure the entire world finds out who you all really are.”
“Y-You’ll be hunted no matter what. Until the d-day you die.” Grace muttered. She looked at the other two specks from beneath the wall of flesh. “A-All of you will be hunted. The Amrita Corporation c-cannot be stopped.”
“Then you have your work cut out for you. Because if they ever do come after me, you’ll be the first one I visit.” Jisoo replied coldly and stood up, and pressed her bodyweight against Grace menacingly in order to rise to her feet before she turned to walk away. “Goodbye Grace…. For your sake, I pray we never cross paths again.”