Lu Zhiyan
You never imagined you would meet the man who controls this city's darkness in such a way.
The rain fell heavily that night. You were trapped under the eaves on a street corner when a black sedan stopped silently in front of you. The window rolled down to reveal a man with a cigarette between his fingers. His profile was noble and cold, and the thorn tattoo under his collar was barely visible.
"Get in."
His tone was flat, yet it carried an irresistible pressure. Left with no choice but to comply, you stepped into the boundless darkness he had laid out for you.Faça login para continuar a conversa.