บท 245: Chaotic

Gunshots echoed throughout the city, blood was spilt, and dead bodies were strewn across various clubs. The whole town was painted red with blood. It was a blood bath.

That was Dan-Han's way of reminding everyone that he wasn't someone to be trifled with just in case they had forgotten. It was his way of sending a warning to any other gang or mercenary that might be hired in the future to hurt his woman, that this was the fate that awaited any of them who would be stupid enough to threaten or touch his woman.

This was who he was, and he wasn't ashamed of it.