My Model (BL)
More men emerged from the mist—armed, ready, a small army at his back.
The docks erupted into chaos.
Sang-woo charged first, rage blazing as he gunned down two of Lazarus’s men. Lev and Valerian moved like shadows and flame, their synergy lethal. Adam stayed near Soo-ah, blade flashing, protective as ever.
And Min-jae—hesitated only for a heartbeat—then threw himself into the fray, his blade clashing against the enemy’s with ruthless precision.
Soo-ah fought with his chest on fire, every swing of his blade fueled by heartbreak and fury. The clang of steel, the cries of men, the roar of gunfire—all blended into a storm.