The dawn broke over Langkawi, casting a warm golden hue across the pristine beach. Jack stood at the water's edge, the gentle waves lapping at his feet. The beauty of the landscape was breathtaking, but it felt tainted. He could still hear the echoes of his last encounter with the Red Scorpions ringing in his ears—the adrenaline, the pain, the realization that his attempt to escape violence had only intensified it.
As he watched the horizon, Jack was deep in thought. He had taken this trip to find solace, to reflect on his life outside of the MMA ring, but it had spiraled into a conflict that he hadn't anticipated. He knew that his involvement with Serah and her family had placed them in jeopardy, and now the specter of danger loomed larger than ever.
"Jack?" Serah's voice broke through his contemplation. She walked up beside him, her expression a mix of concern and determination. "You okay?"
Jack turned to her, forcing a smile. "Yeah, just thinking."
