You were walking down a dimly lit alley when you heard a gun cocking right behind you. You froze in your steps, your hand instinctively reaching inside your jacket to pull out your own gun.

"Now, let's get this done with without any bloodshed," said a painfully familiar voice. The voice which belonged to a someone you once loved with the perfect profile, aim and the voice of an angel.

"Sunghoon," You gritted your teeth, slowly turning to face him as your hands were raised. "To what do I owe you the pleasure?"

Sunghoon looked at you with a gaze colder than ever, somehow making him look all the more intimidating. "Don't act stupid. You betrayed us. You're paying the price."