03

Prologue

The city slept.

But the underworld didn't.

A man begged on his knees in a room that smelled like blood.

The devil in front of him didn't blink.

"Intentions don't matter," he said calmly.

"Only betrayal does."

BANG.

One shot. One rule.

Across the city, under hospital lights, a surgeon brought a dying heart back to life.

Steady hands. Sharp eyes. No fear.

The heartbeat returned.

She washed the blood away like it was nothing.

And in a dark alley where sirens never came on time, a lone officer faced criminals who laughed too soon.

Her fist hit first.

Her gun came out next.

When the last man tried to crawl away, she whispered—cold and quiet:

"Run. I love chasing."

Two women. Two worlds.

One truth hidden in the dark...

and the devil is about to find it.🔥

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