FADE IN

EXT. ROOFTOP – NIGHT

Y/n lies on the floor, enjoying the night breeze.

Y/N(Groans): Mosquitos...

She sighs. CLANG! The service door of the roof top flings open. Y/n has no reaction to this, as if she was expecting it all this time.

Y/N: Darn it!

She waves a mosquito away from her face, her eyes still closed. A man enters, panting and scared for his life. He locks the door and melts to the floor, sobbing.

Y/N: Finally.

She opens her eyes and sits up. The man jolts up, seeing Y/n he backs up into the wall terrified.

Y/N: I almost fell asleep!

The man gets on his knees.

MAN: Please...Please spare me...

Y/n gets on her feet dusting her clothes.

Y/N: God, why did I do that? Aish...

MAN: Please...give me more time...I'll get the money.

Y/n looks at her watch.

Y/N: You have about six minutes before they come and do something that I really don't want to be a part of.

MAN: I need time-

Y/N: You know your options, what're you going to do?

The man's gaze flicks around like a bouncy ball let lose. He gets an idea.

Y/N: What's with that look?

The man stands, not making any eye contact.

MAN: I can't... believe they sent you alone...

He says it too softly, smirking.

Y/N: Wha-

Before she knows it, he has a blade in his hand and bolts toward her.

Y/N: No-

Y/n darts across the rooftop. – Where are they?

MAN: You shouldn't have come alone.

Y/n curses under her breath – I know, they should have been here by now.

The man corners her, brandishing his blade. Y/n looks back, she's backed up to the ledge. She peers over, it's a 5-story fall. She turns back to the blade wielding man, there's only one way out now.

Y/N: Ya, think about it. Right now, you're just a defaulter on a loan. If you kill me, you will become a murderer too. You really want that?

The man scoffs, he's not in a mood to be lectured to. He advances toward a very scared Y/n.

Y/N: Please, think-

The man lunges. Y/n ducks and rolls away. The man trips and falls over the ledge. His scream, as he falls 5-story down, is heard through the neighborhood.

Y/N: Oh, my God.

She presses her hands to the floor.

Y/N: I didn't die. I didn't die.

She waits for the heavy breathing to subside before standing and looking over the ledge. The man lies on a garbage truck, alive and kicking.

Y/N: That's just nasty.

She scrunches up her nose.

Y/N [YELLS]: I'M GLAD YOU CHANGED YOUR MIND!

CUT TO:

INT. CAR - NIGHT

Kim Won Hae, a 50 something, sweet, smart (not as much as he believes he is), an ardent self-adorer and the leader of the Golden Pig Gang, sits in a car guarded by his minions.

WON HAE: Daebak! You caught the defaulter! Again!

Y/n, nods.

WON HAE: Y/n! You're really amazing! You're the best! Really!

He claps in delight. Y/n, well aware she doesn't deserve the praise, lets her boss celebrate her success.

WON HAE: What would I do without you?

Y/N: You don't have to praise me for every single thing that I do-

WON HAE: You're the champion member of my gang! You never disappoint! I knew hiring you was my best decision.

He looks at his assistant, Young Dae, seated in the driver's seat, who's nodding in agreement.

WON HAE: She's great isn't she!? This gang can't function without her!

YOUNG DAE: Yes boss.

WON HAE: Not once did we lose any money-

Y/N: Sir-

WON HAE: You know what? You deserve a bonus! 10 no 15%!

Y/N: Thank you, sir. Can-

WON HAE: What! You want more?

Y/N: No, sir. You've already been generous. I wanted to ask if I can leave. My working hours are over.

Won Hae breaks into a boisterous laughter.

WON HAE: Of course. Of course.

Y/N: Thank you, Sir.

Won Hae smiles as he watches her leave. He loves how respectful she is.

YOUNG DAE: Boss-

Won Hae cringes hearing the word. – Why can't you call me Sir, like Y/n.

WON HAE: I know. Let's go to the funeral.

He rubs his hands - Today will continue to be a profitable day for Golden Pig Gang.

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INT. LEE RESIDENCE – NIGHT

The main door unlocks and Y/n enters.

Y/N: I'm home!

She races in and stops in front of the family portrait, hanging on the living room wall. She waves at her elder sister – Lee Jo Yi in the photograph.

Y/N: Hi unnie. You're doing well, right?

MOM: Go wash up.

She walks out of the kitchen carrying the kimchi bowl.

MOM: Did you have a good day?

Y/N: Hmm. I'm getting a bonus.

DAD: That's great news! Congratulations!

He places a water jug on the table. Y/n smiles at her dad and heads off to the washroom. She returns, all cleaned up and settles on the floor by the table. Her parents follow.

MOM: Eat, I cooked your favorites.

Y/N: Thank you!

They begin to dig in.

MOM: Y/n, can't you stop those thugs from visiting here so often? They may be good to you but our neighbors get spooked by them.

Y/n nods.

Y/N: I'll talk to them...

DAD: Aigoo, our lovely daughter is working so hard day and night.

Y/n smiles.

DAD: We sure are lucky to have daughters like you and your sister.

He pats Y/n's head getting emotional. He stands and walks toward the fridge, pulling the door open and peeks in.

DAD: We ran out of beer?

Y/n looks over her shoulder and glances at the fridge.

MOM: That's because you drank all of it.

DAD: I didn't! I've been controlling!

MOM: Drinking every day is not called controlling?

DAD: What-

Y/N: Calm down. Calm down, I'll go get some.

She stands.

MOM: Don't, he wants to have beer he should go get it himself.

Her father who's already pulling out cash for the beer, stares at her mom affronted.

DAD: What?

Y/N: I want to go.

She takes the cash and steps out.

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INT. FUNERAL HOME - STAIRWAY– NIGHT

The crowded funeral home is filled with mob bosses from across the country, gathered to pay their last respects to Sun Yee, the head of Jangsan Beom Gang.

WON HAE: It's a shame, this is how everything ends.

He has made his way to some of the members of the Jangsan Beom Gang(JBG).

WON HAE: You won't find a better place to go, you can join our gang, we'll take good care of you.

Actually, this is what ever other mob boss is actually here for, to scout and steal the best members of the invincible JBG

WON HAE: You're not betraying the gang; we have close ties with the late leader. He would have wanted this.

The members consider his offer.

WON HAE: You'll be fired anyways. It's not like Sun Yee's son can come and take over the gang. He can't even make it to his father's funeral-

LEE KNOW: Right?

Won Hae flinches. Lee Know, who's been listening for a while, comes forward to face Won Hae.

WON HAE: Oh hi! Hi. Wah, it's been so long friend!

Lee Know smiles sarcastically.

LEE KNOW: Don't mind me, please continue.

WON HAE: Ugh...no...

Lee Know's smile drops, his cold demeanor on full display.

LEE KNOW: For one night can't you drop the business and offer your respects?

Won Hae looks down. Han Ji Sung approaches Lee Know, a tablet in hand.

HAN: Check this out.

Lee Know glances at him, he looks down at the tablet which Won Hae is trying to take a peek at. Han moves it away.

HAN: Mind your own business.

The tablet displays JGB's funds - a loss of 99 million won, and the cause – Y/n.

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INT. FUNERAL HALL – NIGHT

Heo Jun Ho, early 60's, and the right-hand man of the late Sun Yee, stands next to the coffin, acknowledging the visitors.

JUN HO: That's kind of you. Thank you.

He bows to the boss of Grey Dragon triad. Lee Know, standing next to him, sighs. He looks at the photograph of the person he was working so hard to help.

LEE KNOW: Why did he leave us all of a sudden? He had so many things he wanted to do.

Jun Ho pats his shoulder. Lee Know hasn't really given himself time to accept the fact that his boss is no longer alive. He exhales – Get yourself together, Lee Know.

HAN: Lee Know!

He looks at Han, something good has happened.

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INT. CAR – NIGHT

To the world, Park Jae Myung, is a regular and uninteresting government employee for the government of ROK. But in the intelligence community, he's JM, the head of NIO – National Intelligence Organization. He's in a car with 2 rookie agents: Seung Min and I.N.

SEUNG MIN: It looks like the gang will dissolve before we have a chance to catch them.

They look at the building holding Sun Yee's funeral. The who's who of every gang in South Korea is walking in, dressed in mourning attire.

JM: That won't happen.

He's pretty confident.

I.N: I would agree too, sir, but only if they had an alternate leader. They don't.

JM: They do. The son.

SEUNG MIN: What?

He's not sure of what JM is implying.

I.N: But he's incarcerated.

JM: For a crime he didn't commit.

SEUNG MIN: I don't understand.

JM: Why would he commit a murder? The prosecution was only holding him in the hope of finding something on JBG. It was their only chance after all.

SEUNG MIN: But-

He stops himself; it takes a few moments for it to make sense to him.

JM: You might think this is the end, but... this is only the beginning. This case has just begun.

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INT. FUNERAL HOME – WAITING ROOM – NIGHT

LEE KNOW: We're not shutting the gang down! Can you stop doing this at a funeral!

He blasts at Won Hae, fed up with him and the other vultures. Won Hae stares innocently and offended.

WON HAE: Who's coming to take care of this gang? You've lost your only leader. No one can just come and become the leader overnight-

LEE KNOW: Who said we don't have a leader?

WON HAE: Huh?

His attention is drawn to the gasping crowd. As he looks on, the crowd parts, making way for a young man, walking into the funeral hall with a freezing cold demeanor.

MAN: How did he get out?

LADY: What's going on?

Won Hae chokes, having a late reaction.

WON HAE: Is that- Is that really Bang Chan?

FADE OUT.