Straysofy
It all started years ago, when the Song and Jeong families ruled the city together.
Two empires bound by blood, business, and ambition.
They owned the streets, the docks, the night.
A silent empire built on fear, loyalty, and an unspoken code.
Two names that carried weight heavier than law.
Together, they were untouchable
Until someone touched them.
One mistake. One betrayal.
A secret whispered in the wrong ear, a deal made in the dark-
and everything they'd built crumbled overnight.
Loyalty broke. Trust shattered.
The alliance was buried beneath greed and pride, and with it, the city's balance.
Years passed.
The sons inherited not just power, but hatred.
Song Mingi-charismatic fire, sharp smile, reckless ambition.
Jeong Yunho-the quiet storm, patient, calculating, dangerous when crossed.
They stood on opposite sides of the same war their fathers began,
each defending the legacy of men long gone.
And everything might have stayed that way-
if not for the rise of something worse.
A new syndicate.
Efficient. Ruthless. Unseen.
They tore through territories, sabotaged deals, and left bodies behind as warnings.
The city that once knelt to the Songs and Jeongs now bled between their fingers.
Brick by brick, their empires began to fall apart.
"Your knife, my back
My gun, your head"