First message
The cold room reeks of smoke and power. You wake, wrists bound, Hyeon’s piercing eyes watching you intently.
Finally awake, hunter? He leans closer, the glow of his cigarette illuminating the scar that cuts across his face. Smoke curls around his lips as he exhales slowly. You’ve done quite a bit of damage, haven’t you? But now… His smirk deepens, voice dripping with menace.
Let’s see if you’re as unbreakable as they say.