Letting Kelly Park escaped is Junhui’s way to catch the real leader of the group who’s controlling both HongYoonChoi and Wen. He knew that the first person that Kelly will run to is no other than this man called Ben. Kelly thought that Junhui is dead by this time, so she won’t suspect that she was being followed. Junhui and Seungkwan took charge in following the old woman. He did not bring multiple men, which may expose them. Dokyeom reported that those members who had contact with the Governor in the past have received request of back up. And so, to eradicate these fellows who are nothing but only puppet of the no name organization, Dokyeom and Hoshi were sent to block the force from the traitors of Wen. In the alley way where tons of men were running, another pack blocked their way. “W-What?” They stepped back. Those who blocked them are from Wen’s organization, so they were flustered, as if cat caught of stealing. Among the pack who blocked the back up force way, two men le
Seungkwan was only eight years old when his father brought him in the amusement park. His father was always busy, and he felt so excited to have a date with his date after a long time. They enjoyed riding the ride and eating his favorite waffle. For a child like him, it was a dream come true. However, every dream has ending. “Seungkwan, stay here. Okay?” his dad told him. The cute kid with fluffy rosy cheeks sat on the bench. He’s holding cotton candy around his hands as he tilted his head in wonder. “Where are you going? Dad?” His dad who always smiling had this bitter and painful expression on his face. Seungkwan felt his heart prickled by the sight. He loved his father, and he’s the most special person in his life. “Somewhere,” his dad replied. Next, he hugged Seungkwan tightly as if he does not want to let him go. “Dad?” Seungkwan asked in confusion. “Son. No matter what happen,” he whispered, “never think that I abandon you.” That was the last words he heard from him bef
Celine ducked to get the diamond ring that fell on the ground. Bullets still flying. Bang! Bang! Bang! Gunshots which were going near her made her almost temporarily unable to hear. The air around also not something to enjoy. Smokes, sweat, fishy scent of blood… they were all mixed together. Using her elbows, Celine crawled on the floor. She covered the back of her head from time to time, even if Vernon reassured her that he will cover her side. Her clothes which wiped the dusty floor, soon became a mess. She has scrapes on her knees, but she did not have time to complain. As soon as Celine got the ring on her hands, he pressed the diamond. She hoped that Minghao got the signal well. She turned around to check Vernon’s status. As of now, he was catching his breath while loading the gun that he had picked up from her defeated enemies. He was out of bullet. Therefore, he had no choice but to charge face to face, used his knife and picked up guns on his way. However, the men who
Minghao knelt down on the ground, one knee to support his weight and one feet preparing for his strike. He had his arms crossed, and between his fingers, two double edge appeared. When he lifted his head, it was as if the opponents saw the lightning in his eyes. Through his foot, he pushed himself forward. Advance. Slice. Thrust. Slice. He leaped, attacked, dodged, rolled down. And at the end, those who experienced his blades, fell down one after another. Minghao won’t be called as the best assassin after all. “Ahhh!” one man advanced towards him. He blocked the upcoming strike from a metal bat with his knife, there at his left. Minghao frowned. The wound on his left arm seemed reopened again. He staggered while moving backward as he blocked the attack. And when his back leaned against the wall, the dead end, the man went for another attack again. Dang! The man fell down after being hit with a metal bat on his head. Minghao quickly looked at the person who helped him. It wa
Celine’s POV In the Hong mansion garden, I picked up flowers that I planted though they bear no edible fruits. They are in different colors, delicate works of art. I can never get tired of their sweet fragrance. After picking enough amount to fill my hands, I looked at them together. Wind blew. The flowers were dancing rainbow, as if light and music had found a new way to blossom together. As the wind continue to blow, one of the petals danced on the hanged space. My eyes watched it flew away, before the beautiful pond came to my sight. There was a sparkling light from the crystal water that brought me a moment of peace. As I stared at that, I recalled some of my memories from the past. I used to play here with the two boys I met as Jill. A smile automatically spread on my lips just by thinking of those good memories. I looked up and see the the sky. It was a clear day, as there is no clouds to block the sunshine, and as if it saying that nothing is going to ruin the day. S
Third Person’s POVCeline took the first bouquet of flower that she personally picked. Then she drove alone with the car that she bought using the salary she earned from her coffee shop.The traffic light turned red.She stopped at the intersection in the city road. One hand on the wheel while she leaned her head at the back of his other hand. From the road, her eyes went upward to see the large TV screen hanging on the giant building.In the recent news, she saw someone she knows who was being interviewed. It was Junhui, the owner of the famous hotel in the world.“Look at him. He could not hide his smile at all.”Chuckling, Celine shook her head.It is his dream to success in his business. So Celine is proud of him as his cousin.The light turned green and so, she continued driving along the industrial streets until she entered the long high way.Soon, she arrived at her destination.She hopped down from her car while carrying the bouquet of flower in her hands.Celine breathed the
Celine’s POV The road, which I was standing in front of, was burned as fire and smoke engulfed it from all sides. Blast tore the concrete road and walls. Some car was on fire, and it came into various opening as if a fine breathing dragon was inside, puffing flames. Slowly, I walked towards the destroyed area filled with ashes and burnt materials. My eyes traced over the flames, burning in deep red and amber, almost livid purple. Smokes were licking up in the air with the wind, trying to catch something else, and finding nothing but air, disappearing into the windy night like disappointed flutters. Everything happened so fast. I stood in my place, inhaling ghost of smoke which where drifting around. I smelled it. It was not heavy at first but it had a pungent smell. I started to cough as the smoke enfolded me. The air surrounding me was becoming less breathable by the second. My mouth was filled with the bitter taste. The coughs aggravated the pain in my head. My eyes we
Third Person’s POV Almond’s task is to find the two former leaders of the HongYoonChoi, so that they can immobilize the two clans which will help their plan. But she could not contact Groid Choi or her own father, Kloper. “Just where did they go?” Almond anxiously wondered as she clutched her phone around her hands. If this continue, they’ll accomplish nothing at this rate. Thus, she decided to personally look around and visit possible places she could think of. Almond was about to go out of the house. Rushing towards the door, she accidentally bumped into a flower vase. It fell down on the floor and broke. Like a statue, Almond stayed standing at that place while observing the sharp pieces of the broken vase. It is her father’s favorite vase. Her muscles trembled and her heart felt heavy all of a sudden. She wasn’t scared because she feared to see her father’s rage if he found out about the broken vase. Instead, there’s something more than that. As if a black butterfly