My Model (BL)
They circled each other like predators, muscles coiled, breath ragged, eyes locked.
“You won’t get away!” Sang-woo shouted, launching a series of brutal strikes.
Lazarus twisted with uncanny agility, dodging with a predator’s grace. “Get away? I’ve never been closer than now!”
Soo-ah lunged at one of Lazarus’s men approaching from the flank, taking him down swiftly. His movements were fluid, precise, yet his mind kept returning to Adam. Every glance revealed a hesitance that didn’t belong to a man fighting for their side.