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Born into chaos and raised by the streets, Celin never knew peace — only revenge. After escaping a high-security prison, he sets out to destroy the syndicate that killed his family. But every step forward is haunted by betrayal, brotherhood, and blood. In a world where trust is a luxury and bullets speak louder than words, will Celin rise as a legend… or fall as just another lost soul?

Celin the Gangster

After barely escaping the lockdown at Dock 17, Kelin fled through underground tunnels and encrypted street passages, finally making it back to the Green Bender hideout in San Track City.

His crew greeted him with worried eyes.

"Melin and Jack were there. They locked the whole zone down."

Back to the Devil: Kate

Later that evening, Kelin stepped into an abandoned courthouse turned secret headquarters. The air was dry. The walls echoed silence.

There, sitting alone on a broken judge's bench, was Commander Kate—his long black uniform gleaming, his silver five-star badge glinting in the low light.

"The hit was a setup. Your man Drax is Red Cult—he had a full security ring and my brothers were there."

"You didn't tell me he was protected by Ballas. You wanted me dead, didn't you?"

Kate stood up, clenching his jaw. His face was red with rage, veins pulsing at his neck.

"You were given a simple mission."

"One man. One bullet. But instead, you hesitated like a scared little boy."

Kelin moved a hand toward his knife. Kate noticed and scoffed.

"Don't. You're not in control anymore."

Kate walked slowly toward a black terminal in the wall, typing in a command. A screen lit up.

CCTV footage from inside a new prison — dark walls, sealed cells, red laser locks.

Face bruised. Clothes torn. Sitting in silence.

"That's not San-Jamb Prison," he whispered.

"Your brother is now in Kate Prison—a private blacksite under my control."

He stepped forward, breathing heavy with fury.

"You disobeyed me. So now, you owe me twice."

"You want your brother? Then do what you're told. Complete the next mission."

"Or I'll bury him so deep, not even your Green Benders can find his bones."

Kate pulled off his black coat, revealing full military-grade armor, a steel chestplate with blood-red stripes, and twin pistols on his hips.

"This city thinks cops are heroes. But me?"

"I run San-Jamb from the shadows. Politicians fear me. Gangs work for me. And now... so will you."

"You're no commander. You're just a monster with a badge."

"Then maybe it's time you become one too."

Meanwhile… in the Darkness

Inside his prison cell, Celin opened his eyes slowly.

The guards were different. The food colder. The air tighter.

To Be Continued...

Trapped by the Badge