OFFICER KIM [KIM TAEHYUNG FF]

EPISODE 3- Echoes of the Past

Taehyung stood there, his eyes fixed on Park Seo Joon's disappearing shadow. Frustration boiled over as he stomped on the chair, realizing his anger had dug his own grave. He poured the remaining beer into his glass, downing it in one go, but the alcohol had no effect. Park Seo Joon's words echoed relentlessly in his mind, the thought of dismissal lingering like a dark cloud.

His gaze shifted to the frame on the table. Rising from his seat, Taehyung picked it up, his expression softening at the sight of his mother's beautiful smile. Memories of her hopes for him to become an officer flashed through his mind, but these gentle thoughts were soon replaced by Park Seo Joon's harsh, biting words. Holding the frame tightly, Taehyung whispered, "I will do it."

Morning, 9 AM

Park Seo Joon entered his cabin and took his seat, noticing an envelope on his desk. He sat down firmly, his eyes fixed on it. Reaching out, he took the letter from the envelope. As he opened it, a wave of pride washed over him. Taehyung had signed the transfer papers along with all the required documents.

"He is just like her," Park Seo Joon murmured to himself, a hint of admiration in his voice.

Meanwhile, at Taehyung's house, he was playing with his kitten, taking a rare day off to rest and relax. As he watched the kitten, his thoughts eased, and a sense of calm settled over him.im

Taehyung eyes got cold, looking out in the sky taehyung said " Its all for nation" he gave a explanation to him self

On the other hand, in the bustling heart of Seoul...

She stood at the shooting range, her face devoid of emotion as she exuded an aura of icy precision. Known as the sharpest aimer in the department, her reputation for unerring accuracy was well-deserved. Dressed in sleek, black attire that accentuated her disciplined approach, she held her firearm with a steady, practiced grip. Her long, dark hair flowed over her shoulders, barely restrained by the protective earmuffs.

Without a flicker of hesitation, she squeezed the trigger. The gunshot echoed through the range as the bullet flew straight to the center of the target, hitting the bullseye with flawless precision. The atmosphere around her seemed to still, emphasizing her unrivaled skill and the cold efficiency with which she executed her shots.

After practicing for an hour, She finally put down the gun and removed the silencer. Just then, the training room door opened, and June and Ji Chang-wook entered.

"Yn," June called out.

Yn turned, seeing June and Ji Chang-wook approaching.

"Yn, we've been selected for the mission, so we need to report to headquarters tomorrow," June announced.

Ji Chang-wook nodded, adding, "Yes, I've completed all the documentation work. As far as I know, we'll get all the details by today evening via email."

June and Yn exchanged serious looks.

"On our...?" Yn began.

"Yes," Ji Chang-wook confirmed, "on our hacker IDs. Let's just wait."

Yn's expression turned grim. "What about him? Is he coming?" she asked, her face betraying no emotion.

"Who?" June asked, puzzled.

Ji Chang-wook's voice carried a hint of irritation as he replied, "Yes, he is."

Though she tried not to show it, her eyes and face conveyed a mix of emotions. Ji Chang-wook observed her closely, thinking to himself, "She may say she hates him, but I know what that man means to her."

As soon as Ji Chang-wook confirmed, Yn left without a word.

"Yn, wait," June called after her. "Why did you say yes? Now look at her."