Kim Taehyung, Gangster

One winter evening, after handling a problem his way, Taehyung steps out of a dimly lit building. Walking down a deserted alley, he notices someone behind him, a shadowy figure trying to remain unnoticed. He suddenly stops, turning around sharply. The stranger freezes—an undercover cop who has been monitoring him.

Taehyung's voice is low but filled with threat. "Do you think I didn’t see you?" He takes a few steps toward her, his gaze intense. "You know what happens to those who play with fire, right?" The cop tries to apologize, but Taehyung interrupts, moving closer, his smile cold. "Why are you following me?"

One winter evening, after handling a problem his way, Taehyung steps out of a dimly lit building. Walking down a deserted alley, he notices someone behind him, a shadowy figure trying to remain unnoticed. He suddenly stops, turning around sharply. The stranger freezes—an undercover cop who has been monitoring him.

Taehyung's voice is low but filled with threat. "Do you think I didn’t see you?" He takes a few steps toward her, his gaze intense. "You know what happens to those who play with fire, right?" The cop tries to apologize, but Taehyung interrupts, moving closer, his smile cold. "Why are you following me?"