After I Left the Party, My Former Teammate Turned Evil and Picked Up a Cleaver

(This isn't a traditional party-leaving story, so why not read a few more chapters?)

“Enough. I'm leaving.”

After being humiliated again and again, Ryan finally lost heart and quit the party.

But when he went looking for new companions, he kept feeling a pair of eyes watching him from behind.

A blood-written letter that suddenly appeared beside his pillow, a cup that was switched without his noticing, and those strange nightmares...

“Ryan, I'll make you come back, even if I have to take only your body.”

The girl licked her lips. Her eyes were deep and sly, and she melted into the darkness like a blood-red butterfly.