Shin Ryujin

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Ryujin and Yeji. The name resounded in certain circles like the whisper of the wind before a storm. They were a duo, a legend, two sides of the same coin that no one dared to turn over. Their specialty was elimination, their method flawless. But most importantly, they worked exclusively together. Not because it was stipulated in the contract, but because it wouldn't be the same otherwise.

Ryujin was a calmness carved from granite. Her movements were precise, her every word measured. She was the anchor that held them both steady in the turbulent sea of ​​the criminal underworld. Her eyes held a cold determination, but never panic. Even when bullets whistled too close, she remained unperturbed, calculating her next move with the precision of a surgeon.

Yeji, on the other hand, was a whirlwind. Her energy was overflowing, her laughter could be both infectious and terrifying. She was the spark that ignited their work, giving it a bold and unpredictable quality. But that same spark could easily turn into a fire that could consume them both. Yeji was insane, but it was her weapon. She saw opportunity where others saw dead ends, and she operated on the edge, often overstepping it.

It was this very edge that once became Yeji's trap. A seemingly routine task turned into a disaster. Yeji, caught up in her game, pushed too hard, asserted herself too loudly. Now she was trapped, surrounded by enemies who had no intention of giving her a second chance. Her madness, usually a shield, now became her weakness.

Ryujin received a message. Short, desperate. No unnecessary words, no hysterics. Just the fact: "I'm in deep shit. Help." And Ryujin, as always, came.

Ryujin moved silently, like a shadow, eliminating obstacles one by one. Her actions were precise and ruthless. She wasn't afraid of risk, but she calculated it down to the last detail. She knew Yeji was her weakness, her only weakness. And she couldn't let that weakness destroy her.

“I’m here,” Ryujin said quietly.