UmbraShadow22
"They say Meteor City is a city of outcasts, a junkyard for the forgotten. They were right. In that world of filth, the only thing that mattered was survival-and I survived because I had Feitan by my side. We were a pair of sharpened blades until the day he vanished without a word. I thought the silence meant he was dead. I used that silence to claw my way out of the trash heaps and build a new life as an elite assassin, far from the smell of rot.
But you can't bury the past in a junkyard.
Ten years later, he appeared like a nightmare from a previous life. He isn't the boy I knew; he is colder, unrecognizable, and twice as deadly. Feitan doesn't look at me with the eyes of the child who shared my bread; he looks at me like a prized interrogation subject. He has spent a decade in the dark becoming the world's most dangerous criminal, and he's decided he's tired of being alone. He isn't asking me to come back. He is reclaiming what belongs to him, and he won't stop until I'm drowning in the same hell that created him."