In the City of Crime, one law stands above them all: Only the strongest can live. Fighting is normal, extortion is common, and death is inevitable. Born into a wealthy family yet forced to live in poverty, Kanae Nali vowed to become strong enough to take back what rightfully belonged to her—even if it meant that she had to face the consequences and brave the dangers lurking in every corner. Yet on the outside, just like her mysterious peers, she was no different from the other high school students living their lives to the fullest. “Under the ray of light, my ability will only make me die faster. Under the veil of night, my ability allows me to survive longer.” ____ Story set in fictional city. Any similarities with real world's event is purely coincidence. Special thanks for Coraphyll, Jiyen, Aistich, Cailin, Lyna, and Chip for their help in making the synopsis Word count: 1000-1500 words/chapter Link to Discord: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... Other novels: -Flowers Bloom from Battlefield [complete] - 7 Path of the Lilies [on long hiatus] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Villain Lady [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower [on going] - The Quiet Empress [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518
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Feeling the wind blowing through the narrow gap between the buildings, Kanae was stunned. It was stronger than what she thought, making her grip the wall tighter.
'Weird, the wind's really strong here.'
The way the wind blew made her suspect that this building was designed so that no one would be able to sneak out. Slowly moving to the side, Kanae looked up. A grimace appeared on her lips. The sixteenth floor was truly far away.
She had climbed up and down her mansion countless times in the past when she was sneaking out from her lessons. However, the mansion was not this tall. Besides, the wind was never this strong.
'Let's go up.'
Slowly, Kanae climbed up. She kept her body as close as possible to the wall. The further she was from the wall, the more resistance she would meet from the wind.
One, two, three…