My Model (BL)
“The living break. The dead rot. But shadows… shadows endure.”
With a violent twist, he broke free of Sang-woo’s blade, sending sparks scattering. His blood dripped onto the floor, seeping into the cracks of the stone. The shadows responded—like wolves smelling prey, they surged forward in waves.
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Hyun-woo braced himself, shoving Joon-ho back just as the first creature lunged. Its claws slashed across his chest, tearing into his flesh. He staggered, coughing blood, but his counterattack was immediate—a savage upward strike that split the monster in two.