Black Dragon

  3RD PERSON   The rapid firing of guns continues. For him, it sounds like a rain of bullets. He can’t even hear his own screams. He stays where he is, crouched under the table with hands covering his ears. He wants to go out, to check on them. But for a boy of seven, what can he do? He can feel his knees trembling and his heart beating fast. He’s praying for their safety. Praying that it will finally stop. And then the shots died down. He heard two little girls crying and he calmed down a bit. He slowly moves out of his hiding place, taking a peak. But the scene before him made his heart stop and his feet rooted on the spot.   He saw his mother lying grotesquely on the floor, bathing with her own blood, noticeably dead. His father, badly wounded, embracing his two younger sisters. And a man, a man, he can’t hardly see the face as tears welled up on his eyes, pointing a gun to them. To the remaining members of h

  IYAH   “There. It’s done. Wow Iyah! You looked really beautiful on that dress!” Ayla-unnie told me after fixing my hair. I’m wearing a fabulous baby pink dress with halter top and reaching just below my knee.   “But you’re still more beautiful than me, unnie. That’s why Renzo-oppa loves you since we were young.” I answered smiling at her. I saw her blushed.   “Iyah, stop teasing me, okay? He told me he loves me not only because of that. And besides, you’re beautiful in your own way.” She said composing herself again.   Unnie now owned a fashion company that is known in Korea for its unique designs. She’s so busy nowadays but I’m happy she attended this special day.   “Are you girls ready?” Renzo-oppa peaked at the door. I smiled. He’s still my old oppa. Sometimes being childish.   “Yeah honey, we’re ready.” Unnie said approachi

  MIKO   “Oh my God.” I exclaimed as soon as Black Dragon stepped in front of us. I looked at him from head to toe and I can’t believe that he’s still young. I thought he was the same age as “Eclipse” and “Shadow”. And that I can call him, “Uncle BD”.   “Agents, this is Black Dragon, considered as the number one agent of “Dark Knight” in this era. He will be the DJ here in “Stargazer” and the patissier in “Polaris”. Other additional information will be given by him. I really hope you’ll get along well.”   No one reacted among us. I think my hyungs are still in shock too. I wonder what Yosef-hyung, I mean, Topgun thought. He was recently considered as the number one agent among us but now that Black Dragon arrived…   “If you’ll excuse me agents, I will go upstairs now and announced to the customers that we already had a DJ.” Renzo-hyung, I mean, Sir Se7en said before he a

  SEAN   I woke up very early and went to the café. My house is near so I was able to go to work earlier than the others. Although I’m still sleepy because of being a cook on Stargazer every night, I was able to cook for Polaris every morning, simply because I love my work. When I love something, I will do everything for it. As I arrived at the café, I noticed that it was already open. Hmm… Is Renzo-hyung not tired of last night? He’s too early… I thought. Then the door opened and Miko emerged from it.   “Sean-hyung! I’m earlier than you! Renzo-hyung said he will leave the responsibility of Polaris to us today. He and Ayla-noona went to Jeju Island for a one week vacation.” Miko explained all to me.” I wonder why. He seldom leaves the café to us, all by ourselves.” He continued caressing his chin.   I smiled. If only you know Miko… It’s because he knows we’re safer now.

  MIKO   I saw Sean-hyung looking inside the pastry kitchen and I got curious to what he’s seeing. “Sean-hyung, what are you doing there?” I approached and asked him. He was startled to see me.   “Oh, it’s you Miko! You scared me.” He said and took a deep breath.   “What are you looking at? What’s with JD-hyung?” I asked again more curious because Sean-hyung really looked shocked when he saw me.   “Oh Miko! Do you want to help us too?” I then heard Iyah-noona as she came out of the pastry kitchen.   “She’s still with JD-hyung?” I thought. Interesting… ”Help on what noona?” I asked her.   “On preparing JD’s new recipe. Wanna help us?” she asked again. Before I could answer, Sean-hyung put his arm on my shoulder as if warning me about something.   “Ahh... Yeah… Uhm… Sorry I can’t help noona.”