DOCTOR 2 GANGSTER ✅️(Kth)

33⚡️ Ashes

She rose from ashes, too damaged to be touched.
Yet strong enough to rebuilt kingdoms blazing like a torch.

"I want this mission to succeed at any cost," S commanded, her voice unwavering as she strode around the table. Her Russian comrades sat silently, their heads slightly bowed, but their focus sharp and intent on every word.

After arriving in Korea, S and her team had dispersed, taking shelter in various hotels across the city to avoid suspicion. Each night, they reconvened in a discreetly maintained warehouse, using the cover of darkness to discuss and finalize their next steps. Tonight, they were laying out their plan to strike a key target—the narcotics factory belonging to the Eclipse. This factory was a major source of income for Jongki and his gang, and taking it down would be a massive blow to their operations.

Sri's recent attack on Jongki's ships had already thrown Eclipse into turmoil, causing a financial disaster and putting Jongki on edge. His clients were undoubtedly growing impatient with the delays, and Sri intended to exploit that unrest fully. Her objective was not only to dismantle Jongki's empire but to erase the Eclipse gang from existence, piece by piece.

"We're entering the factory from the top," she announced, her finger tracing the blueprint spread out on the table. "They'll never expect an aerial approach, so we'll have the element of surprise. Once inside, burn down everything—leave no trace."

She leaned on the table, her face a mixture of determination and wrath. Fresh bruises and cuts from her previous skirmish were still visible, but they only seemed to fuel the intensity in her gaze. S wouldn't stop until she had eradicated the Eclipse gang and brought Jongki to his knees.

"Am I clear?" she barked, slamming her fist on the table for emphasis.

"Yes, madam!" the group responded in unison, their voices filled with steely resolve as they rose from their seats and began preparing for the impending assault.

S ensured the path ahead was clear. She pulled her mask up over her face, tightened her jacket, and loaded her guns before finally plunging into the maze of the factory.

The factory complex was vast and silent, the midday sun casting long shadows through the tall, grimy windows. The air was still, with only the faintest sound of distant machinery that hadn't been used in a while. The tin compartments, large and rusted in some places, were neatly arranged in rows but now stood empty and quiet.

The route was lined with towering tin compartments stuffed with illegal goods, creating narrow, shadowed passageways. The main building was still some distance away, and she knew she needed to create a distraction so her men could work undetected.