The Ritual Begins.

The next day went by faster than the previous one, it was the day that Byung dreaded. On the day of his supposed death, every bone in his body screamed that this was a bad idea. Was he scared? Of course, he was! But he knew what needed to be done. If what the man said is true, then Cho and Kwan were in danger.

He got all dressed up for his big day, repeating the same color pattern as the one he had on two days ago but without the scarf. Kwan and Cho had already gone to work as usual.

Byung, who was still searching for a job, would be left at home, all alone with his thoughts. The last thing he wanted, but he would soon be on his way to meet up with Ki-Tae and his cult to perform this 'ritual'.

Boarding a private car sent to his home by this same Ki-tae, it was not too luxurious but it was still fancy from Byung's usual standard of life.