WHEN Kiho reached the top of the highest redwood in the forest, he finally got a closer look at the majestic flaming bird. But his forehead knotted in confusion when he realized that the Red Phoenix wasn't moving.
[Did someone shot it with a paralyzing bullet?]
He hated that he had to attack the red bird when it couldn't fight back. It felt worse to know that he was going to take advantage of other people's handiwork. But he wanted to win the Hunt. Honestly speaking, he was used to dirty tactics because of his assassination missions. But hunting a legendary beast like this was taking a jab on his pride.
He shook his head to get rid of those thoughts.
[Eyes on the prize, Kiho.]
He got down on one knee and prepared his rifle to hit the Red Phoenix in both eyes.
