Gun shots were everywhere, gun powder filled the air and the pungent smells of human carcass littered on the streets.  Not a single moving life was visible, but if they did, they’d be killed without question.

In the darkest alley of trash, Chaerin was shaking all over, her muffled cries did not do anything to lessen her pain. Their northern counterpart has attacked the city by surprise. Everything just exploded, every towering concrete crumbled to dust. And here she was, clinging for her life, staring at Seunghyun, already dead on the main street.