It was by a hair's width that Thanh Van wasn't gutted like a fish.
In the darkness, the mist was rising, rolling in from the ocean, the moist air turning the stone roads slippery beneath their feet.
With a curse curling his lips, Thanh Van stepped out of the blade's way and slipped - rolling to the ground.
"Get inside!" Thanh Van screeched, his heart clawing at his ribs. The looming shadow dived towards him, the edge of the butcher knife gleaming under the hazy moon.
"I'm TRYING!" Kim Jihun's cool facade had disappeared as his hands slipped over the door handle, fingers fumbling to get the door open.
"It's latched from the inside!"
"Out of my way!" Kruger shoved the CEO Kim aside and ran for the door.
BAM!
The wood howled miserably under the mountainous man's weight - but wouldn't budge!
