Two Daughters
A mother tortured by her memories.
A father who has forgotten his story.
A broken red thread of faith that connects them.
In a world where reapers can be saviors. How will they mend the red string that has been broken?
Is it their des...
In a dim-lit club littered with dead boys and continuous fighting.
Two figures could be seen walking through the hallway to the lounge area.
The male attired in a sleek black suit while the female dressed in:
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Both with jet black hair and stotic expressions on their faces.
After walking through the hallway and calmly dogging the chaos they both entered the lounge area glancing back momentarily at the chaos and destruction in the hall way.
In the lounge a man sat in one of the booths next to a pile of body with a bloodied face and a knife in his hands.
Both individuals stopped a meter away and folded their arms behind them in sync.
"Get Lost", the man said waving the knife in their direction. This action caused Nabi to Chuckle and glance at her father who had a smirk adoring his lips as he glanced over to her.
Their eyes met and Nabi knew exactly what he was thinking and stepped back.
The man looked at the two of them and scoffed before slowly getting up from his seat slightly wobbly.
"I told you to get lost. Die, then", The man said wobbling to Joong-gil before thrusting the knife in his direction.
This proved futile as Joong-gil simply caught the knife in his right hand without moving an inch and glancing at the man with no expression.
He then took the knife from the man's hand and held it up.
"Let Go!", the man shouted.
Joong-gil simply looked at him.
"Which gang are you from?". he asked joong-gil
"Jumadeung", Both Nabi and Joong-gil replied
"What?", The man asked in confusion
"I've never heard of that one.",he continued
"It's been around for ages. Never heard of it?", Nabi asked earning shake of the head.
