Human Mask

Yoon-su was unable to connect with people from birth. Unable to empathize with human joy and sorrow, a demon appeared before him.

“How about it? This is love and human affection. Don’t you want to keep feeling it?”

The taste of emotion, once experienced, was so exhilarating and irresistibly alluring.

“Kill those whose names are written in the register. You will be rewarded.”