The story of the storm in the body of a girl. The calmness of an experienced assassin, the calmness of King. A killer, a sister, a hacker, a daughter, a fighter, a lover, a storm, a tornado, waiting to create chaos. The last remnants of the strongest people in the world. The lives of two people intertwining with each other, creating havoc.
Another story wakes up.
The reborn daughter.
She is not your girl.
She is not a trophy
She is not a prize to be won.- her
- I am the fire that burns a thousand fields. I am the ocean drowning a thousand soldiers. I am death itself, so you better fucking run. - the words of her.
- I am not gonna leave you. You are now a part of me. I will not let go. Don't even think of leaving me cupcakes. - the words of him.
My touch is power. My touch is lethal.
I am the creator. I am behind Death. Welcome to your panic room. May your stay be the scariest and worst of all. -him
You will do as I say, for I am the 👑 Leader- both.
Watch as two unprotected children rise and become better than everyone else predicted. The love in between two enemies, or they hate in between two lovers? You chose.
The storm and the calmness meeting each other. Producing what was never meant to be seen. Creating an Empire on Earth.
Black cold eyes stopping at blue indifferent eyes.
Smirking to the foolishness of a broken world.
Nothing can stop us.
'cause we are the Leaders.
But what secret do those blue eyes hold behind? What happened? This world is a cruel place.
Their whole lives are big fights, trying to survive. In a place, called, Hell. Fight, or die. These are the only options. Either become the strongest or die trying.
May the ODDs be in your favor...
NOW GO...