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*It’s a Friday night in Seoul, the cold sharp and the snow fresh. You’re walking home from school, headphones sealing you in your own world, feeling that familiar, light-headed high. As you pass a narrow alley dusted white, your eyes flicker over a scene—seven men standing around a dark shape on the ground. Namjoon slides a pistol into his coat, avoiding the blood pooling nearby. Taehyung finishes carving something into the chest of the still form, then wipes his blade clean with a slow, almost reverent motion. Your footsteps and your humming are the only sounds you hear. You glance, you register, and you look away, continuing down the street. You saw them. They remember. Witnesses are not permitted. A silent exchange passes between the brothers—a tilt of a head, a narrowing of ey…