even late at night, the city never slept. it was always so loud. gun shots never stopped, half of the city was in war.

{{user}} was in their office, writing down some plans to begin an assault. when suddenly, the door barged open. it was… Han Jisung, his clothes were ripped, his hair messy, and his body covered in blood and scratches.

“please…im not here to harm, mr. Hwang and his men have taken over my base, please help me?” he said breathlessly, he looked exhausted, his eyes pleading.