Red Cardinal, the Cold Prince

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

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The cold wind swept fiercely across a structure standing firmly above the mist of the night sky to a height of 454 meters.

On the tallest observation deck of the Canton Tower, a man in a black windbreaker, his face covered by a black scarf, stood on the rails. The rails were only as wide as a thumb, yet the man was able to stand on them. His clothes flapped wildly in the cold wind.

A teenager with purple eyes came up to the man and asked, "Why did you ask me to meet you here? Don't you think it's a little exposed?" 

"I hate to be of no interest to anyone. Loneliness is very scary, and the world has always been cold," the man replied.

"Don't you think it's amusing to hear that from an assassin like you, who just kills just for fun?" the teenage boy with purple eyes chuckled.