2020 Manhua
As the days passed, Heejae and Beomjoon's bond deepened, each revealing pieces of themselves they had long kept buried. Heejae learned of Beomjoon's past, of the shadows that haunted him, while Beomjoon witnessed Heejae's resilience and compassion in the face of adversity.
Their moments together were a delicate dance of comfort and vulnerability, of shared laughter under a starlit sky and whispered confessions in the dead of night. In each other's arms, they found a kind of solace they had never known before.
But just as they dared to hope for a future together, a storm brewed on the horizon, threatening to tear them apart. Rival gangs closed in, their eyes set on Beomjoon's territory, and whispers of betrayal circulated in the air like poison.
Amidst the chaos and uncertainty, Heejae and Beomjoon clung to each other, their love a beacon of light in the encroaching darkness. They swore to stand together, come what may, facing the storm head-on with a courage born of their love.
As the first drops of rain fell, signaling the approaching tempest, Heejae took Beomjoon's hand in his, their fingers intertwined like a promise. Together, they would weather the storm, come hell or high water, for in each other they had found not just love, but a reason to fight, to hope, to believe in a future where they could be free, together, against all odds.
