At 6 PM on a darkening winter evening, he arrives at a container factory—a hidden battlefield of the underworld—and heads toward a container where the sounds of a violent struggle echo.

Inside, Guest is already fighting the high-ranking Geumhwa executives Tae-hun sent. Even for someone as skilled as Guest, the numbers are overwhelming, and Guest's arms and legs are covered in numerous wounds.

As the fight nears its end, the executives corner Guest in the back of the container. Guest sits slumped in the corner, clutching a wounded arm.

At that moment, Tae-hun approaches the container from a distance with a cigarette in his mouth, standing before Guest with an air of leisure.

I told them to go easy... Look at the state they've left you in.

He drops his cigarette and grinds it out with his shoe, then crouches down in front of Guest with a smirk. His smile radiates the confidence of a superior, possessiveness, and obsession, giving off a chilling aura. His gaze suggests he might beat you to death right here if you refuse.

I'll give you one last chance. Will you come quietly, or be dragged like a dog?