Hi everyone! I'm a new writer here at AsianFanfics but I've written some stories for winglin and soompi (of which I only completed one). I've starting to post some of the stories that I've started but haven't finished, and would like to ask you guys for your opinion on which story I should continue. So, please vote on story you like bst on my profile, thank you!

Ella 

Title: Revenge
Genre: Mystery, Romance, Angst
Synopsis: When a woman embarks on a path of vengeance, she comes to realize that revenge isn’t always sweet.
Characters:
Park Chun-sa - A journalist who goes back to her homeland, Korea, to investigate and avenge her brother’s death.
Jung Yunho - A local Seoul detective who gets off to a bad start with Chun-sa but that does not prevent their paths from crossing often.
Dong Youngbae (a.k.a. Taeyang) - Second-in-command of Seoul’s most notorious gang.
Choi Seunghyun (a.k.a. T.O.P.) - First-in-command of Seoul’s most notorious gang.
Park Bom - Chun-sa’s friend and roommate in Seoul.
Park Yoochun - Yunho’s friend and partner who befriends Chun-sa despite Yunho’s protests.
Kwon Jiyong - Chun-sa’s brother and an undercover cop in one of Seoul’s most notorious gang. 
Videos: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QqqKCyLC85Y , http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ihzvy-Jhr4M

Credits: Poster by lust; at Cruel Fate (http://cruel-fate.echoz.com/)

PROLOGUE

A black crow descended near them. Its soft cawing piercing the tense atmosphere. Its bead-like eyes following their every move.

‘I treated you like a brother.’

A man stood in front of the semi-conscious body of another. He had his hand on a silver handgun, a subtle yet effective weapon, and was preparing to shoot. Yet, through his calm demeanor, his voice did not hide his pain.

‘Hyung.’

The man’s cold gaze was suddenly met with pleading eyes, but it only caused him to tighten his grip.

‘You should’ve killed me when you had the chance.’

Slowly, his fingers wrapped around the trigger. The shuffling of feathers that followed hid the sound of two empty shells falling to the ground. 

Ring-ring-ring.

‘I’ll get it.’ A young woman rushed into the living room to take the call.

‘Hello? Yes, this is her. Yes, he’s my brother.’

‘Unnie, who’s that?’ Another woman peeked inside the room, but her words fell on deaf ears. The woman on the phone had now broken down in tears oblivious to the world around her.