TAEKOOK (SHOT MOVIES )

HIDDEN TIME 🔞💦❤️(part-2)

Time skip...

The skyline of Seoul faded behind bulletproof glass as Agent V - Kim Taehyung - entered the top floor of the Intelligence Headquarters. His boots echoed against the marble, cold and precise. Everyone who passed him straightened their backs, lowering their gazes. He wasn't just a name here. He was legend.

He pushed open the sleek black door to his personal operations cabin - a minimalistic space drenched in silence, except for the low hum of encrypted servers and a red folder placed at the center of his glass desk.

He sat in his high-back leather chair, tilting his head back as he exhaled deeply, letting his mind race.

"It's him again," he muttered under his breath, eyes dark. "I knew it. The traces, the rhythm, the arrogance in the code. Same as before."

He ran a hand through his hair, jaw ticking.

The Black Golden Gang.

It had been eight years.

Eight long years of shadows and dead ends, false trails and ghost signatures. A mafia-tech syndicate powerful enough to run black market weapons, fund rebel states, and launder money globally.

But not once - not even once - had anyone seen their real leader.

No image. No voice. No background.

Like a ghost ruling an empire of criminals.

And today - they'd made the worst mistake.

15 billion.

Siphoned directly from the Intelligence Division's offshore accounts - bold, brazen, and a declaration of war.

"They wanted to be found," Taehyung whispered, his voice like a quiet blade. "And they chose me."

His hand curled into a fist. He was livid. Not because of the money, but because this gang - the one he swore to dismantle - had managed to embarrass the highest ranks. It put pressure on him. It put risk on him. And worst of all - it pulled the spotlight closer to his secret.

His marriage.

His Jungkook.

The world thought Agent V was a ghost without attachments. No one knew he had a husband. No one should know. The day his enemies found out... would be the day Jungkook's life hung in the balance.

The thought made his teeth grit.

Suddenly, a knock broke the silence.

He didn't need to ask who it was.

"Come in."

The door opened to reveal Agent J - Park Jimin - dressed in full black, a sleek earpiece in place, his expression sharp but familiar. The only one who dared walk in without formalities.

"Agent V," Jimin said, lips pressed in a line. "The Higher Council wants to see you. Now."

Taehyung's eyes didn't waver.

"Of course they do." His voice was calm, cold, and laced with disdain.

INTELLIGENCE HEADQUARTERS - MAIN COMMAND CABIN

The large doors of the main cabin slid open with a quiet hiss. The space was sharp - no warmth, no excess. Everything inside spoke of power and severity. At the center sat the Higher Commander of the Intelligence Division - the man who oversaw the most classified and dangerous operations in the nation.

Agent V entered silently, boots firm, back straight.

He came to a halt before the Commander's desk and lowered his head in a brief bow - sharp and respectful.