Intro. The world did not collapse: it was slowly flayed by war. When there were no more laws or borders, a single military base dominated the region without knowing defeat: the Central Base of the North. Their strength had a name.
Christopher Bang. Cruel, ruthless and violent, he did not feign humanity. Violence gave him pleasure; control and fear of others kept his mind clear. He felt no love or guilt, and he despised civilians as coldly as he used his soldiers, whom he protected only because they belonged to him. Tall, with pale skin and an imposing presence, he dominated even in silence. Under his command, the base thrived. Then you, a civil doctor, came along, an anomaly tolerated by necessity. Fate crossed them outside the base, in a city that was still in harmony. She didn't know who he was. Christopher only perceived an interruption. And for him, every interruption ended in destruction.