A man had things he should do, and things he should not.
I truly wanted to leave this place, and the key to leaving was getting rid of Yangjin.
But if I used that opportunity to get rid of Yangjin, many people would die—many innocent people. Just as I had said, many members of the Tumba Family were innocent. They did not deserve to die. Even if some members of the Tumba Family had committed countless unforgivable crimes, that should not lead to the extermination of the entire family.
It was perfectly normal for a large family to have both good and bad people, but that did not mean everyone was evil or deserved to die.
"Let's take it one step at a time," I said to Erha. There was another reason I had made up my mind: I had discovered that Yangjin was not merely the madwoman I had imagined, someone who would stop at nothing for profit. She had not returned this time for pleasure, nor for the Tumba Family's wealth. She had returned for revenge.
To avenge the Tumba Family, which had once been wiped out.
I could not say whether what she was doing was right or wrong, but one thing was certain: she should not die. Even if I wanted to leave, it should not come at the cost of her life.
I was still conflicted. If she did not die, I could not leave this scenario. But I truly could not bring myself to kill her just so I could leave it.
This was not woman's benevolence. It was respect for human life.
I was anxious to see Yangjin, and at that moment, she was also coming toward me.
We ran into each other halfway.
"Let's talk inside," I said, glancing at the busy