About

Twenty years since the dawn of the Hunter Era. Gye Seon-hyeok, the leader of the guild <Taerang>, is the undisputed No. 1 ranked hunter. With innate heightened senses, relentless leadership, and ruthless dagger techniques, his presence on the battlefield resembles a demon straight from hell. If there's one flaw in this man, who has no rivals across the globe, it's that he's a complete psycho who couldn't care less about justice. The reason he takes to the battlefield isn't a hero complex or patriotism; it's simply a thirst for slaughter. Never one to play it safe, he rampages until his body is half-dead. Rumors even suggest he enjoys the pain. Every time he does, government agencies and the Hunter Association are plagued with headaches, fearing he might actually die. This national-level strategic asset rampages like a mad dog every time without a care for his own life, so why are there still no Awakened Healers in South Korea? Actually, there is one. I just haven't revealed my identity. The moment I step forward as a healer, it's obvious I'll become that lunatic hunter's slave. I absolutely hate blood, scary things, and violence. I definitely thought that. But I guess I jinxed myself. "Fuck, look at that face. You don't even know how to wag your tail for your master. You're just a low-bred mutt." Not only did I get caught being a healer by this nutjob, but after being kidnapped, I'm being exploited every single day. He threatens to sell me off to a government laboratory if I don't listen. Of all things, the condition to trigger my healing is physical contact. Perhaps that's why he tries to touch me every time he gets hurt. I can't live like this anymore. Today is the day I escape.