"Drip, drip."
It flowed like a glacier melting beneath the sun.
Blood mixed with tears rolled from his eye sockets. Like a rabid dog, though his body had long been exhausted beyond measure, he continued swinging his fists, trying to fend off the blond boy approaching him—the Reaper drawing ever closer.
After the boy had gouged out his eyeball, Clark had long believed that the other party was fully capable of killing him.
"You were looking for me."
In the darkness, the boy's voice came from his right.
"Ah!" Clark let out a roar and lunged like a beast toward the source of the voice.
Bang!
His heavy body slammed hard into a crater, dirt staining that scarlet cape.
"But what can you do now that you've found me?"
"Revenge?"
The taunting voice rose from behind him again, unhurried, like a cat toying with a mouse.
"You... you demon!"
After enduring Jino's mockery once more, Clark, unable to see any hope, finally broke down completely. Like a child who had lost his candy, he dropped to his knees and covered his face as he sobbed.
"You destroyed everything I had, destroyed my hope!"
"I could have built a world filled with beauty and peace, but you ruined it!"
"Groundless accusations." Facing Injustice Superman's complaints, Jino folded his arms and sneered. "Anything that doesn't suit your wishes is evil. So how are you any different from evil?"
Jino spread his hands. "I'm only treating you the way you treated the world, and now you can't take it?"
"When you hurt my brother, did you ever consider how I felt?"
"So—"
He slowly walked toward Clark, then mercilessly kicked Injustice Superman in the face with his sneaker, knocking him over. "Don't put on the act of a victim. It's laughable."
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