Joon sat in the back of his black Maybach, staring at the neon skyline. The city was alive, unaware that the war had already begun. Kyung-tae had returned. And he hadn't come alone.
"Seok-jin's men confirmed it," Soo-ah said from the passenger seat. "They took over one of our warehouses in Gangnam. He's making a statement."
Joon smirked, rolling the diamond ring between his fingers. "Then we make one louder."
Hyun-soo, seated beside him, adjusted his leather gloves. "We hit back tonight?"
Joon's eyes darkened. "No. We erase them tonight."
The car sped through the city, heading toward a war that had no rules.
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At an abandoned shipyard near the Han River, Kyung-tae stood like a king in exile.
Around him, his men—former allies turned enemies—stood ready. "Joon thinks he owns this city," Kyung-tae muttered, lighting a cigarette. "But he forgot who helped him build it."
A man beside him, a former assassin named Dae-suk, smirked. "And now?"
Kyung-tae exhaled smoke. "Now we remind him that kings can be dethroned."
A sniper was already stationed, watching Joon's convoy approach.
The first bullet would be their declaration of war.
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But Joon wasn't the type to walk into a trap.
Before Kyung-tae's sniper could pull the trigger, his radio crackled.
"Boss—there's someone—!"
BANG!
The sniper collapsed, a bullet through his skull. Joon had anticipated everything.
From the shadows, Hyun-soo led a silent assault, taking down Kyung-tae's men one by one.
Soo-ah had already infiltrated the shipyard's security, cutting off communications.
Joon? He walked in alone.
Kyung-tae turned, only to find Joon already pointing a gun at him.
"Long time, old friend."
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Kyung-tae gritted his teeth. "You always were a step ahead."
Joon smiled coldly. "That's why I'm still standing. And why you're about to fall."
Before Kyung-tae could react, Joon pulled the trigger.
A single shot. Straight to the leg.
Kyung-tae collapsed. His men? Scattered.
Joon knelt beside him. "This is your only warning." His voice was ice. "Stay down, or I'll put you six feet under."
Kyung-tae gasped in pain, but he knew the truth. Joon never gave second warnings.
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By morning, news spread across the underworld.
Kyung-tae's forces had vanished. Joon's power had grown. And the city? Still belonged to him.
But war never ended that easily.
Because somewhere in the shadows, a bigger enemy was watching.
And they weren't afraid to make the next move.
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