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In the heart of Seoul’s brutal underworld, power is everything, and loyalty is only as strong as the next betrayal.

Kim Tae-sung, the ruthless and feared Street King, rules the criminal empire with an iron grip. But when an ambitious rival, Jinwoo, rises from the shadows, a bloody war erupts—one fueled by revenge, greed, and the ghosts of the past.

At the center of it all is Kim Do-yun, Tae-sung’s most trusted enforcer, forced into an impossible choice when his family is threatened. Betray his king—or lose everything he loves.

As alliances crumble and hidden enemies emerge, Hye-jin, a mysterious woman with deadly skills and a secret agenda, plays both sides—waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

In a city where every handshake is a trap and every promise is a lie, who will survive, and who will fall?

Love, betrayal, war, and revenge collide in The Street King, a high-stakes action thriller where the line between hero and villain disappears in the smoke of gunfire.

The throne is up for grabs.
But to claim it, one must walk through blood.

THE STREET KING

Jinwoo stared at the file, his hands trembling.

A name buried in his past, a woman who had died when he was just a boy.

But here, in Seo's hands, was proof that her death wasn't an accident.

Seo watched him with amusement. "I see you recognize the name."

Jinwoo's voice was ice-cold. "What is this?"

Seo leaned back, swirling his whiskey. "You thought you were fighting me for revenge, for freedom, for some sense of justice." His smile widened. "But you were fighting a war I started long before you were even born."

He flipped through the documents, his mind racing.

There were medical records, surveillance logs—evidence of his mother being kept somewhere long after she was supposed to be dead.

Seo chuckled. "What I always do. I took what was valuable and discarded the rest."

Jinwoo's vision blurred with rage.

He had spent his whole life believing his mother was gone.

2. A Silent Room, A Deafening Truth

Jinwoo's grip on his gun tightened, but his mind was no longer on Seo.

He had spent years killing for this man.

Seo stood, walking to the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing at the city below.

"You were always special, Jinwoo. Not just because of your skills, but because of where you came from."

Seo smirked. "Your mother was one of ours."

The words hit Jinwoo like a bullet.

He shook his head. "You're lying."

Seo shrugged. "Believe what you want. But Mi-ran was one of my most trusted spies. Until she tried to run."

Jinwoo's breath caught in his throat.

"She was pregnant with you. And she thought she could escape this world."

Jinwoo's hand shook, his rage barely contained.

"The order that got her killed? The hit that silenced her forever?"

"It was one of your first missions, Jinwoo."

For a second, Jinwoo couldn't move.

His mind replayed the countless kills he had done for Seo.

He remembered his first real mission—the one that proved he was ready.

He had shot a target through a hotel window.

A woman he had never bothered to look at.

Seo's voice was almost sympathetic. "You were young. You didn't know."

"What now, Jinwoo? Will you kill me?"

Seo took a slow sip of his whiskey.

"Go ahead," he whispered. "But that won't change the past."

Jinwoo's finger tightened on the trigger.

But for the first time in his life—

Chapter 94: The Truth Beneath the Blood