Yohan crept stealthily, his heart pounding as he inched closer to the parking ramp area. He waited with bated breath for Kian and his friends to emerge from the crumbling basement depths below. His unease grew by the second, especially upon witnessing SWAT members hastily preparing stretchers and medical equipment - clear signs of critical casualties within.
But what Yohan saw next defied belief: SWAT personnel evacuating none other than the group of gangsters! And there at their center strode their leader himself, miraculously alive despite a head and body drenched in blood. The man's tenacity seemed nigh unbreakable, like that of an indestructible cockroach.
Yohan swore under his breath, marveling at the man's sheer tenacity.
"He really is like a goddamn cockroach..."