3.4 Taste of Fear

Kim Jihun lowered his gaze on himself. He was once again dressed in his dark gray business suit, but the stabbing ache in his skull told him he was not healed. He tested the mushy area that connected his head to the back of his neck with his fingertips and hissed from the sharp pain.

A gush of warm crimson snaked down the collar of his shirt.

No. 

He definitely was not healed.

Kim Jihun cursed under his breath as his open wound was still there, trickling out fresh crimson that snaked under his shirt collar and seeped into his suit jacket.

The system had informed earlier that the points shop would be open at the end of scenario one. However, with how that little vixen, Ruan An had figured out his mole mission, there was no guarantee Kim Jihun would receive any survival points to even buy a healing kit - or whatever the system might have in stock of the pointshop.