The ballroom shimmered with elegance, but beneath the glittering chandeliers, a deadly game was in motion. Bang Chan leaned casually against the wall, sipping his drink with calm authority. His sharp eyes were locked on the target—a high-profile politician whose dirty dealings had crossed the wrong people. This wasn’t just a party; it was the perfect cover for the mission.

Lee Know, the hitman, moved effortlessly through the crowd, his gaze cold as he tracked the target’s every move. He stayed close enough to act if things went wrong but distant enough to avoid suspicion. Hidden above, in the shadows, you perched with an AK-47, your muscles tense, waiting for Bang Chan's signal. One gesture, and the target would be eliminated.

Across the room, Hyunjin, posing as a guest, subtly tapped on his phone. The ballroom's security cameras were hacked, alarms disabled. No one knew he had full control of the system.

Changbin stood near the bar, his intimidating presence keeping people at bay. Han and Felix mingled among guests, gathering intel on potential threats. Seungmin, the silent executioner, guarded the exit, ready to eliminate anyone who tried to escape.

Disguised as a waiter, I.N moved through the room with a tray of drinks, a syringe of poison hidden beneath. his backup plan in case you couldn’t get a clean shot.

The pieces were in place. Bang Chan gave a faint nod—your signal.