Reason I Cry
'Krystal...'

'Do it!'

"Why do you even fight? Why bother fighting for the likes of them?"

"It's because I'm selfish! I don't quite care about what you go off doing with the rest of the world. Heck, kill whoever you want; I won't judge you. But... You sealed your faith the day you decided to harm my friends. I stood there silently as Vladimir and Justin wept and grieved the deaths of their loved ones. And Ona, that is your biggest crime against me. Touch my friends... and you shall face my wrath!"

Krystal was tired and worn out, but he seemed to have gathered his strength from his sheer determination in defeating the opponent that stood triumphantly in front of him.

Crack! Krystal smirked, noticing a dent in the armor.

He swept his opponent off his feet and slammed him hard on the ground.

"Your body might be shielded, but not your face!"

He got on top of him and started pounding at him. With the crunch of knuckle against bone, Krystal didn't ease up on his assault as the Mad Kin
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