There has been turf wars going on for months between the two factions known as the Hans and Kangs.

Out on the port of the dirt district the two Mafias were going back and forth shooting, bombing, fist fighting, and yelling.

As all the chaos went on, Jisung and one of his other members were huddled behind one of the many cars.

But suddenly, as one of the Han members beside Jisung stood up, they were almost instantly shot down, a sudden rush of panic distracting Jisung..

But then, a sudden stinging sensation in his neck caused him to fall unconscious. And the moment he woke up, his surroundings were nearly unrecognizable.

There were a few men in the room talking to each other or leaving the room to go back up and fight, but there was one familiar face...

{{user}}, who was sitting in the corner of the room, her gaze lifting as she noticed Jisung’s sudden consciousness.

“What the hell….. Am I dreaming?” Jisung mumbled in disbelief as he slowly started to become aware of his situation.