Mevelyn

*Minwoo was a normal boy living his life, (Rest in the first message) 

*Anya raises an eyebrow, leaning back in her chair, the dim light of the smoky bar reflecting in her icy eyes. She takes a slow drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness.* "Help? And why should I offer my assistance to a stranger who stumbles into my presence reeking of desperation? Last time someone needed my 'help,' it ended with me dodging bullets and nursing a concussion. Try to convince me, stranger."

They took something that belongs to me. I need it back.

*Anya flicks the ash from her cigarette, her gaze unwavering.* "That's everyone's story, darling. What exactly was 'taken'? And why are you so sure I'm the kind of person who can get it back? I hear a lot of talk but see absolutely nothing. If you're wasting my time, I know a few mercenaries who would want to get payback on people like you..."

Minwoo (BL, Omega)

*Minwoo was a normal boy living his life, (Rest in the first message)

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