In one of the hospitals in Southlake, a man in his fifties lay unconscious in the intensive care unit. Eliza slowly stepped into the hushed room, her presence striking and enigmatic. She wore a long-sleeved, knee-length dress that hugged her curves like a glove. Her glasses were perched on her nose, and atop her head, an old fedora hat with a black ribbon draped around it gave her an air of sophistication. A pair of sleek black high heels completed the look.Eliza's mood shifted as she saw the frail man sleeping on the bed in front of her. Medical equipment surrounded him, beeping and buzzing in a mechanical chorus of death."Elena," Eliza muttered under her breath. "So, this is where your father is treated."The man was Elena's father, the young girl currently being held captive in Eliza's dungeon.Despite Elena's ability to transfer wounds from other people onto herself, she could not use it to heal her father's illness.“Father," Eliza murmured softly, her voice trembling. She shu

That morning, Elena and her father arrived at their house with a simple building. She opened the door, and there was an echoing creak of wood as it swung open. As they stepped inside, Elena instantly felt a pang of nostalgia; even though she hadn’t been in this home in years, memories from her childhood still resided there. Her father shuffled forward slowly, his left leg dragging against the floor.Elena led him to the old couch by the door and carefully helped him sit down. “Elena, will you stay with me here?” he asked softly. He wished he could stay with his daughter a little longer but knew it was impossible.Elena sadly shook her head and lowered her gaze to the floor, her expression full of sorrow. “I'm sorry, Father. I have work to finish before I can come back," she said quietly while trying to force a smile for her father's benefit. "I took too long off and now have many things I need to attend to."“Okay,” His father nodded and smiled back. "It seems I was lying in the hospi

The opulence of the room in which they sat was a stark reminder of how different their lives were from the people out there. Arthur and his seven powerful women bravely try to make a difference in a chaotic world.Alicia spoke up, her voice quivering with emotions that she had suppressed for too long. “Arthur Oppa, can't we just teach those guys? Or do we meet Johan in person to beat him up? I am no longer with the chaos happening outside.”Arthur was not one to be rash. He spoke firmly but calmly, understanding Alicia's frustration yet refusing to indulge it. “Alicia, we can't act rashly. They are just ordinary people who are taken advantage of by Johan. They don't even realize what they are doing right now. We need to think this through carefully; together, we will find a solution that will work best for everyone".“And, I would declare,” Sylvia declared, her expression steely and determined. “Getting in touch with Johan is a mission impossible for us to pull off. We wouldn't have e

Johan Monk leaned heavily against the window sill, his knuckles turning white as he tightly clenched it. Atop his head sat a stern expression of unconquerable rage, and with his eyes fixed ahead, he spat out the name of his foe - Arthur Gardner - cold and emotionless."He needs to know that I have thousands of plans to destroy him."His lips trembled like the blades of grass on a wintry morning, shaking from the barely contained anger that coursed through him.Reaching into his pocket, Johan brought out his phone and keyed in a few numbers before speaking in a deep reverberating voice. "It's time to do your job," he commanded solemnly and hung up after a brief moment. A small smirk danced upon his face as he laughed aloud, echoing across the room like an orchestra performing its maestro's composition.“Arthur Gardner or Glitzy is nothing to me," Johan spat, his face intense."This is a battle of giants, and I will be the one that stands tall in the end."He paused for a moment to let

The battle between Mr. Glitzy and Johan's men had been long, bloody, and full of chaos. People who watched the video commented widely on the remarkable performance of the mysterious person behind the bear mask."You see that? Mr. Glitzy really fought and took down dozens of Johan's men.""Correct. I think it's very extraordinary. I heard that Johan's men are the chosen ones who are never thought to be defeated.""Look! How could someone come out unscathed after fighting dozens of people with hammers? It truly is a sight to behold. I'm getting more and more curious about who the person behind the bear mask is." Many were left in awe as they witnessed Mr. Glitzy take down each opponent with grace and agility, leaving none alive to tell what exactly had happened that fateful day.“I can only hope that Mr. Glitzy will make short work of Johan and send his worthless body into the sea," one of the other members spat."Glitzy is indeed a hero in this world. With grace and strength beyond an