Liam followed Lilith through the sleek, dimly lit hallways of her penthouse, his eyes darting around in curiosity. He had always known that Lilith, as the leader of the Black Lotus, had access to a massive arsenal, but seeing it firsthand was an entirely different experience.
She led him towards a hidden section of her penthouse, where a large reinforced door slid open at her command. Inside, an entire wall was lined with glass cases, each containing a variety of deadly weapons. Rifles, handguns, shotguns, knives, explosives—everything was arranged neatly, as if displayed in an art gallery. The room was a battlefield waiting to be unleashed.
Liam couldn't help but grin, his fingers itching to reach out and touch the beautiful instruments of destruction before him. His excitement was palpable, and Lilith narrowed her eyes as she watched him.
"What the hell are you planning now?" she asked, crossing her arms.
