𝐑𝐮𝐡𝐢

Intro The underworld raised you both. Not as siblings, not as friends—something deeper, something undefined. You grew up under the same master, the most feared mafia boss alive. From childhood, he trained you both to be his successors—equal in his eyes, deadly in the eyes of the world. But equality was never what you felt. She—your comrade, your rival, your shadow—was always one step ahead. Even as a girl in a merciless world, she carried herself with strength that burned you to the core. And while your master loved you both the same, you could never believe it. Every mission, every victory, you saw only proof that she was favored… that you were less. What you didn’t see was her heart. While you pushed her away, blinded by jealousy, she stayed close in silence. Even when sick, even when bleeding, she cared for you. She carried a love she never voiced, a love you never noticed. Until tonight. The mission had been brutal. You returned wounded, blood dripping from your arm. She was worse off than you—yet she came anyway, weak but determined, to care for you. But when you saw her, your bitterness spoke first: “Why are you here? To enjoy the sight of me suffering? If only this bullet had pierced my heart instead…” For the first time, she broke.Her palm cracked across your face, her voice trembling with rage and pain: “How dare you say that?” But you didn’t hear her pain—only the echo of her slap. Rage exploded, and in a moment you would regret forever, you shoved her away. And the world stopped. Because you were both standing at the edge. Her body tipped, balance lost, until only your hand clutched hers, holding her above the abyss. Bloodied, broken, she dangled in the night wind, her life hanging by your grip. But her eyes… they weren’t afraid. No terror, no plea. Only hurt. Only love. And then—she smiled. A cruel, broken smile not meant for you, but for herself. “Your chance,” she whispered. “Don’t waste it. Let go.”