A Kim Taehyung ff.
[Book 2]
"Nice to meet you, S."
The doctor and the Gangster lived their lives peacefully until the darkness begins to invade their life again.
Everything falls apart. The laughter turned into sobs...
The nightmare of the country...
Summer pretended to sneeze And spit her Moon rock into weeds
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Song Jongki sat at his office table, swirling a glass of wine in hand, looking visibly stressed. The ship carrying a massive load of drugs was supposed to have arrived last night, but it had mysteriously gone off radar. With a dealer expecting the shipment in three days, a delay—or worse, a loss—could mean disaster for Eclipse.
"Boss!" One of his men burst into the office, breathless. "The ship has been found."
"Finally!" Jongki sighed in relief, placing his glass down on the table.
"But—" the man hesitated, glancing nervously as a woman entered the room quietly, stopping beside Jongki with a stack of files in her hand.
"But what?" Jongki ignored her, his gaze fixed on his subordinate, growing sharper by the second.
"But... the load's gone. Someone raided the ship, and... all our men aboard were killed."
"What?!" Jongki's expression darkened, his voice barely containing his fury. "How could this happen? This was a covert operation. No one should have known about it!"
"I think it's the Titans," the man muttered, shifting uncomfortably under his boss's gaze.
"You think?" Jongki's voice dropped dangerously. "Don't come to me with hunches. I want proof. Now get out and find whoever did this. I'll make sure they regret every choice that brought them here." His eyes glinted with a menacing intensity.
He turned to the woman at his side. "Alia. I need every detail of this attack—who led it, and how they got past our security."
"Yes, boss." Alia's voice was smooth, with a hint of an Arabic accent. "If my assumptions are correct, their next target will be the factory. I suggest we bolster security there immediately."
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Name: Alia Mustafi
Age: 30
Profession: Planner and manager of Eclipse. Not into fighting.
