My Model (BL)
The ground cracked as another surge of dark energy pulsed from his body.
Soo-ah stumbled back, clutching the wall. Tears streamed down her face as she cried out, “No—no more! Haven’t you done enough?!”
Her voice cracked the silence, raw and desperate. And for a moment, it seemed even Lazarus paused—his monstrous gaze falling on her.
“You… are nothing,” he spat, his jaw unhinging. “A fragile, useless—”
“Don’t you dare!” Sang-woo’s roar cut through the air, louder than the crumbling stone. His eyes blazed as he stepped forward, placing himself between Soo-ah and the beast.