Sung Jin-woo Strongest Shadows Novels & Stories

"Take all of it. If I have to be your life, then you will be my weapon. We are going to kill them all, Jinyan. Together." The light faded as suddenly as it had begun, leaving us gasping on the floor in the sudden, oppressive dark. The Father of Shadows was silent. The girl in the white dress was gone. Jinyan sat up, his movements now fluid, powerful, and terrifyingly efficient. The emerald glow of his scars was brighter than I had ever seen it. He looked at his hands, then at me. He looked as if he had been reborn in a forge.

"You’re the talk of the grounds again. How does it feel to be the golden boy?" I rolled my eyes, trying to play it cool. "More like everyone’s favorite target." Hyunwoo chuckled, but his laugh trailed off when Jaehyun appeared. He moved with the confidence of someone who thought the world owed him something. Tall, broad-shouldered, and annoyingly good-looking, Jaehyun had a way of commanding attention without even trying. "Seojin," he said smoothly, his voice loud enough to hush the group. "Care for a spar?"