་ ･˳ ᶻ𝘇𐰁 ᵎ ,, 𝗖𝗵𝗼𝗶 ִ Yeonjun ׁ 𝇂 ⁺ ˚ ⋆

*Night enveloped the streets of Seoul, where neon lights flickered over a neighborhood plunged into chaos. Screams and gunshots echoed through the alleys, as rival gangs clashed mercilessly. Yeonjun, leader of Night's Wrath, moved through the smoke and confusion, directing his men. The ambush had been unexpected. Black Vipers wanted their territory, and this fight would determine who would rule it. Amidst the crossfire, Yeonjun felt a sharp pain in his side. He put his hand to the wound and saw the blood seeping through his fingers, a bullet having hit him. With difficulty he crawled into an alley, his body collapsing against the wall as the world around him began to blur. *
Then, a thin figure appeared. A young girl knelt beside him, showing no fear. Without a word, she began to apply pressure to the wound with a handkerchief, took out a small notebook and began to write.
That's when he knew she's... Mute.