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
As the CEO of Hanwear, Jeonghan is always busy handling his company. He could not play as much as he want just like before. Reasons are he has now responsibilities both for the HongYoonChoi and his own company.“What do you think, president?”Jeonghan nodded his head and praised the presentation which were just presented. “The line up is good. Manager Jay, did you receive the reply from our branch in France?”“Not yet, president. But they said they will give the reports this afternoon.”“Then bring the documents to me as soon as you received it.”“Yes, president.”“That would be our meeting for…” Jeonghan could not finish his words when his phone vibrated.All of his high ranking employees looked alternately at him and at the phone. Jeonghan banned receiving phone calls during their meetings. And to give example, he never dared do the same. However, this is the 35th time Jeonghan looked on his phone as if he’s been waiting for someone.And now that a call arrived, a smile slipped on
That night, when the moon was red and the sky was clear, Woozi was on his way to find Joshua. While driving, he thought of the command he received from the young leader of their organization. [“Tomorrow night, make sure you’ll make a report about Governor Shim. Then after that, help us. Someone will abduct me. And I need that to happen so I can meet the reason behind all of these,” Joshua said, day before his abduction. “But how can I find you?” asked Woozi. Joshua pointed his silver earring as he answered, “You can locate me with this.”] Woozi looked at the device which navigate Joshua’s location. Based on the red light that kept on blinking, he knew he’s near the place. “I couldn’t believe they took you at the mountain,” Woozi murmured then clicked his tongue. He drove fast, stepping on the accelerator, for he feared he’ll be late on saving his protector. ‘And maybe, he’s really late.’ He pulled the car on the side after he hastily stepped on the brake. Almost getting his h
“N-No w-way,” Wonwoo murmured, staring at Joshua’s blood on Woozi’s hands. His hands trembled before he clenched them into fists and recollected his senses. Wonwoo, on the side, sat down on the sand in disbelief. He’s blaming himself. Wonwoo thought it’s his fault that Joshua injured his head after jumping down.Wonwoo’s face went pale. He stared at Joshua without moving an inch, as if all his nerves broke down.If it is not for Woozi, he won’t be able to regain his composure.“Hey! What are you doing?! Contact Seungcheol!” Woozi screamed.Wonwoo flinched.“And you!” Woozi called Hugo. “Help me take him to the hospital!”With trembling hands, Wonwoo reached for his phone, which was damn wet. Fortunately, it is still working. He looked for his best friend number and failed to press it for his hands were shaking so much. When he pressed it right, he placed his phone to his ear.Seungcheol picked up the call.“S-Seungcheol. J-Joshua… Joshua is…” He shut his eyes before he continued, “W