!Remaked!

The sun was setting over the city, casting a warm glow over the rooftops and long shadows across the streets. It was in these shadows that a deadly romance was about to wither away

The Mafia boss known as Hwang Seong-ho, a ruthless and powerful man, who had made a name for himself through blood and violence, was about to learn a valuable lesson that love is a fickle thing. Unbeknownst to him, his loyal assassin, the only person he loved, betrayed him and pointed a gun to his throat. The crimson and gold hues of twilight seeped through the high windows of his penthouse, bathing the room in an almost ethereal light

Seong-ho, a figure of unassailable authority, had always exuded an air of invincibility. The empire he ruled was vast, each corner shadowed by his influence. His assassin had been a constant, a figure cloaked in loyalty and shadows, a presence that brought a rare sense of security to his otherwise perilous life. Now, that security was a phantom, as illusory as the fading sunlight ‎ The atmosphere was thick with tension, a silence heavy with the weight of what was left unsaid. The gun a symbol of a long-buried truth now unearthed. Each moment stretched into eternity as Seong-ho's mind raced to comprehend the treachery before him. The same hands that had protected him now threatened his very existence, a cruel twist of fate ‎ As the last light of the day slipped away, shadows deepened, enveloping the room in darkness. The transition from day to night mirrored the shift in Seong-ho's world, from power and control to vulnerability and uncertainty. The empire he had built, the love he had harbored, all teetered on the edge of this defining moment ‎ The finality of the sunset signaled an end, but what it marked the end of was yet to be revealed. In the silence, there was a sense of inevitability, as if the city itself held its breath, waiting for the outcome. The betrayal, stark and undeniable, was a testament to the fragile nature of trust and the unpredictable tides of fate