Kim Taehyung, also known as V, was one of the biggest mafia bosses in South Korea. He was ruthless, cunning, and feared by all who crossed his path. But there was one person who he would do anything for, who he was completely obsessed with, and that...
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Doyoon was waiting in the visiting room. The room was a sad mix of institutional beige and gray, with a single chair that looked like it had borne the weight of countless souls over the years.
Finally, the heavy steel door creaked open, and a burly officer escorted Kyung Soo in. His once sharp suit was replaced by a dull orange jumpsuit that hung loosely on his frame. The Officer gestured to the chair opposite Doyoon, and Kyung Soo sat down. The glass partition was separating them.
Doyoon studied Kyung soo, noticing the dark circles under his eyes and the stubble beard. "How are you holding up?" he asked.
Kyung Soo let out a harsh laugh, "Holding up? I'm in a fucking cage, man. But I've had time to think." His eyes bore into Doyoon's, "I've got a plan to get V, but I can't do it on my own from here."
Doyoon leaned closer to the glass, his eyes never leaving Kyung Soo's. "Tell me."
Kyung Soo took a deep breath, his expression turning serious. "We need to find a way to get to Roy. He's the key to our plan. If we can get him on our side, he'll take V down."
Doyoon frowned, "But how? He's with V. Why would he turn on him now?"
"We have to make Roy believe that V is just using him."
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Roy looked out the window of his office, watching the rain pitter-patter against the glass. He turned back to Doyoon who was seated in front of him, "What is it you want to talk?"
Doyoon knew this was a crucial task, "It's about V and kyung soo. I intercepted a letter from kyung soo to V today." said Doyoon acting his best to make Roy believe his lie.
Roy leaned back in his chair, his curiosity piqued, "What does it say?"
Doyoon paused, took a letter from his pocket, extending it towards Roy. "It's a deal, V and Kyung-soo are planning to kill you."
The room grew colder, the air thick. Roy was shocked, V is plotting against him? He took the letter from Doyoon. The paper was still damp from the rain, the ink smudged in places but words were clear enough. Roy's eyes scanned the lines, he crumbled the paper once he finished reading it.
The rage grew inside him like a storm gathering strength. He had always known that the underworld was built in the shifting sand of loyalty so he believed it and made a decision.
He looked up at Doyoon,"Get me every piece of information about V's schedule, I'll take care of him."
Doyoon nodded solemnly, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips, "Already on it." He stood up, smoothing his wrinkled shirt, "Be prepared Roy, This isn't going to be pretty."
Roy's gaze didn't leave the crumbled paper in his hand, "I'm always ready." His eyes darkening.
