Force me to be a dog? I'll crush the top chaebol.
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Five years ago, my fiancée and a chaebol heir broke my ribs and threw me into the sewer like trash.
Five years later, they implanted a neurotoxin bomb into the back of my sister's neck, forcing me on all fours to crawl between the security guards' legs into their engagement banquet at a Manhattan penthouse hotel.
My ex-fiancée poured champagne over my wounds, while the chaebol heir ground caviar into the muddy water with his leather shoes, forcing me to lick it clean like a dog.
The room full of Wall Street elites laughed at my humiliation, thinking I was still the same bottom-tier temp worker from back then.
They had no idea that through my micro-earpiece, a heavy armored division was already on standby under the cover of night.
When the confirmation came that the bomb had been defused, I slowly stood up straight.
Outside the window, engines roared. Ten heavy Black Hawk helicopters tore through the curtain of rain, their heavy machine guns instantly shattering the banquet hall's reinforced glass.
Looking down at the chaebol heir who was now slumped in the muddy water, I drew my sidearm: "The debt from five years ago—today, I'm collecting it with your family's lives."
Five years later, they implanted a neurotoxin bomb into the back of my sister's neck, forcing me on all fours to crawl between the security guards' legs into their engagement banquet at a Manhattan penthouse hotel.
My ex-fiancée poured champagne over my wounds, while the chaebol heir ground caviar into the muddy water with his leather shoes, forcing me to lick it clean like a dog.
The room full of Wall Street elites laughed at my humiliation, thinking I was still the same bottom-tier temp worker from back then.
They had no idea that through my micro-earpiece, a heavy armored division was already on standby under the cover of night.
When the confirmation came that the bomb had been defused, I slowly stood up straight.
Outside the window, engines roared. Ten heavy Black Hawk helicopters tore through the curtain of rain, their heavy machine guns instantly shattering the banquet hall's reinforced glass.
Looking down at the chaebol heir who was now slumped in the muddy water, I drew my sidearm: "The debt from five years ago—today, I'm collecting it with your family's lives."















































