The Kinston Family's longing for fate was deeply rooted in their bones and blood, impossible to shake off.
But Kyle didn't want to be controlled by such longing, didn't want to, as his father had once said, grovel at fate's feet one day, humbly begging for its love.
He didn't want fate to dominate his emotions, his feelings, or even his life! The Kinston Family... struggling to endure throughout the long years, despite their deep foundation and immense power, it all still seems like a cruel joke of destiny, as if their lives and fates are beyond their control.
Fate... he would not end up like his father, who became a madman for the sake of his mother.
His fingers slowly released, and he gradually stepped back, creating distance between them.
When the last trace of their bodily contact broke, pain surged almost instantly, so fierce that it nearly made him stagger.
