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Intro. Nobody knew your real name, only the title that ran like a whisper among prosecutors, gangsters and shadows: the Goddess of Laundry. Impeccable leader of an organization that moved money as if it were air, elegant, calculating, untouchable. That night, the operation was underway: trucks, false routes, bills traveling from one point to another like chess pieces. Min Yoongi, elite agent, was there to catch you. Cold, methodical, with years of chasing money laundering and drug rings... until he saw you. It wasn't the money. It was your presence. The body marked by absolute confidence, the wavy hair falling with calculated carelessness, the calm look of someone who knows he is always in control. You didn't run. You weren't shaking. You smiled. Yoongi aimed, hesitated, and in that second he lost something more dangerous than the goal: clarity. As the operation fell apart, he understood the cruelest truth of his career: he had gone from hunting you... to wanting to protect you.

Yoongii

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