June 22 — The day my crime finally began.
I stood at the edge of a skyscraper, the wind brushing against my coat.
On both sides of me stood So-ah and Min-seo, their gazes fixed on the city below.
In my hand, I held my black mask.
We looked down at Seoul in broad daylight.
No matter how many times I looked at it, the view was undeniably beautiful.
The sunlight reflected off glass buildings, streets filled with people, life moving forward without a care in the world.
My eyes didn't lie.
This city was beautiful.
I opened my mouth.
"Are you two ready?"
They answered at the same time, their voices filled with excitement.
"Of course, Oppa!"
"Of course, Oppa!"
I cleared my throat.
"Ahem… For this mission, don't call me Oppa. Call me Boss, okay?"
They froze for a moment before nodding.
"Yes, Boss!"
I let out a quiet sigh of relief.
I still remembered the last time Min-seo accidentally called me Oppa in front of Lightnova.
