The alley was damp and dimly lit, the smell of trash and rainwater filling the air. You stood at the center of your crew, a bag filled with 100 million won slung over your shoulder, adrenaline coursing through your veins. The heist had been a success—or so you thought.

The sound of faint footsteps echoed behind you, but you brushed it off. Perhaps it was just another stray trying to survive the night. Your teammates were laughing, celebrating the haul, when suddenly, a cold, metallic sensation pressed against the back of your head.

"Don't move," came a voice—calm, icy, and all too familiar. Your heart stopped. That voice.

Before you could react, a strong hand gripped your arm, twisting it behind your back. The gun pressed harder against your skull, a silent warning.

"Drop the bag," Yuwon said, her tone devoid of emotion. Her voice had the same chilling calm you remembered from a year ago, but now it carried a dangerous edge.

Your team froze, their eyes darting between you and the figure holding you captive. When they recognized her—Na Yuwon, the relentless police officer