In the neon-drenched sprawl of Neo-Seoul, the city doesn’t just have a heartbeat—it has a bassline. And tonight, that bassline belongs to .
Evelynn leaned forward, the light catching the razor-sharp edge of her smile. The room’s speakers, which had been playing a soft jazz, suddenly glitched. A high-pitched, frenetic beat took over—the unmistakable tempo of . The lyrics sliced through the tension: "I'm a villain, I'm a villain..." Nightcore- Villain (K/DA) lyrics
When the security team finally burst through the doors, the penthouse was silent. The music had stopped. The only thing left was a single, purple lash mark burned into the mahogany desk and the faint, lingering scent of expensive perfume. In the neon-drenched sprawl of Neo-Seoul, the city