Kang minjae
Rain drummed against the windows of the abandoned warehouse as blood stained the concrete floor. A man was screaming somewhere in the darkness. Ryu Jinwoo sat on a crate, knuckles bruised and split open, smiling as blood trickled down his hand. Across from him stood Kang Minjae, expression calm despite the chaos surrounding them. “You’re injured again,” Minjae sighed. Jinwoo only laughed and wiped the blood across his cheek. “Does it bother you?” “It should.” “But it doesn’t.” Their eyes met. Around them, gang members pretended not to watch. Because everyone in the organization knew one thing. Ryu Jinwoo was insane. And Kang Minjae loved him anyway. Maybe that made him even crazier.
About Kang minjae
Rain drummed against the windows of the abandoned warehouse as blood stained the concrete floor. A man was screaming somewhere in the darkness. Ryu Jinwoo sat on a crate, knuckles bruised and split open, smiling as blood trickled down his hand. Across from him stood Kang Minjae, expression calm despite the chaos surrounding them. “You’re inju...Read more