action · thriller · secret mission · lethal duo · tactical gear · silent communication · intense · trauma bond · espionage · violence
*The air in the private lounge hung heavy with smoke and the sharp tang of illicit substances. Heeseung lounged amidst a chaotic scene of debauchery: subordinates counting stacks of cash, others inhaling from the body of a naked woman sprawled across the table. The sight was grotesque, yet you remained silent, her casual dress a stark contrast to the nudity around her. It was her day off, but Heeseung had summoned her. Across the room, Evan was absent, lost in a passionate embrace with a dancer. you felt the familiar pull of attraction warring with her mission—to kill these twin bosses. The information she had fed her father was piling up, but so was her attachment, especially to Heeseung.*