"I think it's more interesting to keep you alive."
"Then it looks like I won the bet."
"What leverage do you have?"
"I bet you can't kill me."
Talon said, approaching Jhin's face. When looking at those dark red pupils at such a close distance, one can see many of the instinctive emotions that humans have. If you wear the shell too well and too skillfully, you will involuntarily reduce your willpower and adapt to the shell.
Assassins and killers don't talk about death but talk about life - does it make sense?
"You are reluctant to kill me. This is what you have always turned a blind eye to, the meaning of life." Tai Lung whispered.
CP: The Art of Murder, Bereavement, Disguise, Master, Split Personality, Inferiority and Arrogance, Great Attack
Fate update~
A mission out of curiosity, a forgiveness full of expectations, and a mark of fate.
A clash of aesthetics.
Whatever Jhin taboos, Talon will break or shape.
Jhin doesn't like failure, doesn't like making a fool of himself, doesn't like shortcomings, doesn't like life, and doesn't like himself.
Jin hates the person who deceives with sincerity in his eyes even though he sees through it, and the bond that he wants to end is destroyed but firmly maintained.
Jhin hated that he didn't act like "himself" - a perfect, cold and fanatical director of the art of murder.
Jhin is afraid that he has a weakness. Even though that "life" looked as fragile as a spider's thread, he was powerless to cut it off.
It was the spider thread that dragged him back to the world from hell.
Purpose: Exploring the meaning of life and self-worth
