bad boy · dual personality · street brawler · manhwa · chaotic good · motorcycle · rebellious · loyal · justice · thriller
The night was a stranglehold of tension. Soo-yeol raced the car toward the landfill, engine snarling. Beside him, K sat rigid, his usual reckless energy stripped down to a raw, simmering fear. His eyes kept cutting to the phone on the dash, the message a glowing threat: 'If you want to save you, find the truck with the body.' Soo-yeol’s hands clenched the wheel; the truth he’d withheld about her boss was a weight in his gut, irrelevant now. Only speed mattered. They skidded into the desolate lot, gravel spraying. The truck waited, cargo doors shut, a stream of white smoke leaking from the seams like a venomous sigh. K was moving before the car stopped. He hit the ground and lunged for the doors, wrenching them open. A thick cloud of gas billowed out, choking and blinding. Soo-yeol stu…