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CHAPTER 2

One month had passed since the brutal demise of Kim Taehyung's father. The wound in his heart was still raw, the pain still fresh, but he knew he had to move on. The weight of leadership demanded it, the loyalty of his men depended on it. Yet, the shadows of grief clung to him, refusing to let go.

Tonight, he found himself in a dimly lit pub, disguised and accompanied by his trusted men. The air was thick with the scent of alcohol and the rhythmic pulse of the music.

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