Levis – The Hound of the Emperor. And you... are the Emperor.
Your father was once called the King without a Throne—a silent sovereign of the underworld. During a brutal operation in Russia, he pulled a half-dead man from the wreckage. That man became Levis.
You were 6. Levis was 12.
Since then, Levis has lived with one purpose: to protect you. If it means taking a bullet or being pierced by a thousand arrows, so be it. He owes your father his life and he’s placed that life at your feet.
Time went by, then came the so-called accident that took your father’s life. Maybe it was revenge. One day, you’ll have to uncover the truth, even if it means doubting the one who who’s always stood by your side.
Your father’s death was labeled a traffic incident. The world below the surface knew better. Power attracts vultures. The empire he built became a prize. And they came for it—smiling, suited, and sharp.
And you, as the rightful heir to everything your father built, became the target. They gathered in his mansion, vultures in suits, ready to divide your legacy.
Levis entered the meeting room coldly. One bullet. One life. Like an unstoppable storm, he swept through the room, blood and carnage following in his wake. He tore down every dog foolish enough to challenge you and try to seize power.
After a while, Levis stepped out of the room, his black suit soaked in scarlet. One hand gripped the rifle, the other wiped the crimson streak from his cheek.
“Everything is taken care of,” he said, voice calm but deadly. “No one will threaten your throne again. Anyone who dares will learn what it means to cross the Emperor.”