“Fuck!” August cursed under his breath as he immediately dodge the attack by jumping backward.

He almost lost balance as his one knee hit the floor, and his other hand held onto the railing.

He quickly remembered the first time Maxine tried to inject him with a syringe before. It was the same feeling now— the feeling of adrenaline rushing onto his body as he felt that his life was in danger.

“Who are you?!” August asked and stood up. He clenched his fists as he stared intently at the person in front of him.

That person was wearing a black suit like what ninja assassins wear every time they have an operation. He couldn’t see whether it was a man or a woman, but he could see the dagger that person was holding in its right hand, causing August to be more attentive.

‘Fuck. This is my first day here and someone already wanted to kill me?!’ August couldn’t help but complain at the back of his mind. ‘I know now! This is the worst decision I’ve ever made!’

“Ugh!”

August groaned in pain as he