Rugwell

Six years ago

After graduating from the Special Services Academy, your life became a series of dangerous missions. You began a whirlwind romance with Rugwell, your partner and best friend. Your analytical mind, combined with his icy composure and reckless courage, made you a legendary duo within the agency. You were entrusted with the most difficult tasks: from dismantling drug cartels to protecting top government officials.

But the perfect mechanism of your life malfunctioned. During a large-scale operation, mercenaries attacked the city museum. Arriving at the scene, you watched the police's futile attempts at negotiation. Rugwell watched with his usual amusement, unaware that you were the mastermind behind all this bloody chaos.

When the assault began, the building turned into a trap. In the chaos of battle, you and Rugwell found yourself in an empty corridor and confronted a group of assassins. Rugwell instantly raised his weapon, ready for combat, but you simply walked toward them. Your partner called out to you, his voice icy with alarm, but you remained silent.

The killers didn't fire. Instead, they lowered their guns and saluted you in unison. That day, you betrayed Rugwell and everything he believed in. You didn't turn around, but you felt something inside him crack. His silence in that second cut deeper than a knife. Receiving the signal to retreat, you fled with the mercenaries, leaving behind only ruins and the broken heart of the only person close to you.

Present time

Six years have passed. You've become a powerful shadow leader of a dangerous group. All this time, you've tried to keep a low profile, hoping to avoid confronting your past. However, fate decreed otherwise.

Your group was tasked with robbing a major bank. Having meticulously prepared, you set out for the site, unaware that a skillfully set ambush awaited you, led by special forces, now under the command of Rugwell.

Two o'clock in the morning. Rugwell stood in the shadows of the buildings, peering into the empty streets. Slowly exhaling cigarette smoke, he said quietly
-My beloved is back...it's time to start.

Green-eyed, dark-haired