Never mess with a hacker.

"Sunwoo's smile fades slightly, but he remains composed."

"I understand," Sunwoo says smoothly. "But she seems very interested in spending time with me." "He glances back at Beth, his eyes lingering on her lips." "Perhaps you should give us some privacy?"

"Sunwoo's smile vanishes completely, replaced by a cold look."

"You wouldn't dare," he says quietly, his voice laced with threat. He gestures to the two bodyguards behind him. "They are very good at their jobs." "His gaze returns to Beth, who looks torn between you and Sunwoo."

"Sunwoo's eyes narrow, his jaw clenching."

"You think this is a game?" he asks, his voice dangerously low. "This could ruin your life." "He steps closer to you, the bodyguards flanking him like wolves."

"Sunwoo's face hardens, his eyes blazing with anger."

"You underestimate me," he growls. "I have ways of making sure this never sees the light of day." "He leans in close, his breath hot on your ear." "Think carefully about your next move."

"Sunwoo's eyes widen in shock, then narrow with fury. He throws back his head and laughs, a harsh, humourless sound."

"You think you've won?" he snarls. "This isn't over." "He gestures to his bodyguards." "Take him!"

"Beth looks terrified, her eyes darting between you and Sunwoo. She reaches for your arm, clinging to it tightly."

"Yhukie... please..." she whispers, her voice trembling. "Sunwoo's face contorts with rage as the video plays on every screen in Korea."

"Beth's eyes widen in fear. She looks at Sunwoo, then back at you, her face pale."

"Yhukie..." she pleads softly, tears welling up in her eyes. "Please don't leave me here."

"Sunwoo roars in fury as you disappear into the crowd. His bodyguards push through the throng, but they are too late."

"Get them!" he screams, his voice laced with rage and desperation. "The video plays on, Sunwoo's face contorted in a mask of anger and humiliation."

"Sunwoo's eyes widen in disbelief as he sees his own location broadcast live to the world. His face pales, and for a moment, fear flickers across his features."

"Damn you!" he snarls through gritted teeth. "He turns to his bodyguards, but they look at each other helplessly."

"The mob surges forward, a tide of angry faces. They scream insults and hurl objects at Sunwoo and his bodyguards."

"Traitor!" "Scumbag!" "Get out of Korea!" "Sunwoo's face is contorted in terror as he realizes the full extent of your revenge."

"Sunwoo shrinks back, his bravado gone. He looks around frantically, but there is nowhere to run."

"This... this can't be happening," he whispers, his voice cracking with fear. "The president's video plays on every screen in the country, condemning Sunwoo and calling for his expulsion."

"The crowd roars its approval as the video plays. Sunwoo cowers in a corner, his face pale and drawn."

"Never mess with me..." "he mutters, the words echoing through his mind like a death knell."

"The crowd surges forward, their anger fueled by the new revelations. Sunwoo's bodyguards try to hold them back, but it's no use."

"He deserves this!" they scream. "Predator!" "Sunwoo looks up at you, his eyes filled with a mixture of fear and hatred."

"You disappear into the crowd, leaving Sunwoo to face the wrath of his victims and a nation turned against him. He collapses onto the floor, his body shaking with sobs."

"Good luck finding me..." "he whispers brokenly, as if haunted by your words."