The scar on his chest is a newly branded medal, and the crest under her fingertips is a buried curse. Some secrets are heart-burning and bone-crushing.
Lin Xi stepped on the carpet littered with bullet casings with her bare feet, and threw Herman's silver lighter back into the garbage pile, her posture lazily and her heartstrings tense. The word "easy" was her last resistance to He Lin's oppression.
However, the man who controlled the Dark Empire had already seen through her poor acting skills. "You even dare to touch Herman's 'relic'?" He asked in a low voice, forcing her to the corner with the force of crushing bones.
Lin Xi, who had no choice but to retreat, used all her strength to throw out the dirty secret that was buried in her heart and burning her day and night: "You should have known that Herman was not your brother! Look at him paving the way for you to block the gun, look at his... Possessiveness for you that transcends boundaries!"
The air freezes. The storm in He Lin's eyes instantly turned into severe pain and rage as the taboo was torn apart. This secret that he swore to protect to the death and buried deep in the core of the earth became her sharp blade to stab him.
A lighter reveals the truth about the brothers' feud; a trial uncovers the scars of distorted emotions. In a room filled with smoke, cigars and lies, two scarred souls were tightly bound by a secret that could burn everything.
When the burning pain of the past becomes the murderous intention of today, how can they survive in the ashes? What kind of ending will this confrontation that started with calculation lead to?
Intention: The collision of disguise, temptation and true self