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All Chapters of The Secret Organization: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Door#10 “The Real Us”

How many days have passed since  I opened my eyes at another place?  [Eat your breakfast ^_^] A note was placed on the table, along with a plate of pancakes, sausage and glass of milk.  [Take a bath and wear the clothes I prepared ^_^] Another note I saw above a pair of black formal woman's suits.  [Go to Hong-ji Hotel. There is a car waiting for you outside the penthouse. Don't ever try to run away. Or else, I'll kill you ^_^] 'How dare he put smiling emoticon after saying he'll kill me?!' Anyway, I've done everything he requested. Because they told Mingyu that I am working as Joshua's secretary, I have to work for him as of today. I can't believe I got a work after months of being jobless. Though I'm not grateful for this opportuni
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Door#11 “Love and Consience”

Today, the clouds are white marble on blue satin, dove grey underneath and brilliant white where they are thin enough to let the light through. The three heirs of HongYoonChoi are looking up to the sky from the hotel's highest floor. They enjoyed the view as they wait for Dr.Vincent.  Soon enough, they heard the door opened and shut; the creaking noise woke up the wolves. "Y-Young Masters?" Someone called them. When they turned back in unison, Dr.Vincent is already standing near the entrance. It was a very windy day, their hairs shook gently to the East. "You came!" Joshua exclaimed with a smile. "I'm so happy to see you here, Dr. Vincent."  Whether his smiles or his words were sincere, Dr.Vincent knew it wasn't a good sign. "Just like what you have asked, I brought the list of people
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Door#12 “Curiosity Kills”

Minghao's Pov My master is the leader of HongYoonChoi Organisation and everyone is afraid of him, even his own son.  "What did you get by exploring around my son's house?" the old man asked. He is sitting in a wooden-rocking chair in front of the fire, some distance back, and he stretched his legs in front of him. His chin was sunk on his breast, forehead raised in odd wrinkles. My eyes glanced momentarily on his silent-half grin, a little tipsy, a little satyr-like.  My left knee knelt down while my other leg support my arm. I bowed my head to show my respect to the man I swore my oath. "There is nothing interesting documents in your son's house. However, I saw a girl inside," I reported.  "A girl inside my son's house? Isn't that odd? What do you think Ming
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Door#13 “Little Angel”

Joshua choosed to live in hell, where loneliness is a fuel on his nightmares.  He likes drinking alone, reading books alone, driving in a long highway alone, eating alone and listening to music alone. He fancies being lonely and stares at the ceiling when at home.  An apron lies over the chair. Two plates, forks and glasses were placed above the table. The man who separated himself from the world is preparing a dinner for somebody else, exactly, for Celine.  His eyes wandered up the stairs, and a sigh escaped from his lips, like a light breeze, soft and gentle. "What is taking her so long? I said she should come down and join me for a dinner."  Joshua already expected this outcome. This is for letting her witnes
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Door#14 "The Root of My Regrets"

"Are you o-okay?" I asked."I'm okay," he lied, before he fell down on his knees. The hands that was on his cheeks fell down on his shoulder. From the moment he laid his eyes on me, his tears were flowing down as if the whole world betrayed him. There was a blast of storm in my head that frozen my lips and halted each pulse in my veins. In just a day he shown me a lot of his side: he was once an angel in disguise, a pranker,a murderer, a psycho but now is a hopeless guy. To know more or to stop getting involve doesn't matter anymore. Because this is the beginning of everything I'll regret in the future; falling in love. He wrapped his hand on my waist and the other hand cupped my nape. No matter how big and soft they are, I can't ignore how cold his hands and how much they trembled against my skin. He moved his head closer, more closer, cheek to cheek. On my ear I feel his breath, how eager he panted as he says, "Give me 10 seconds. Just
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Door#15 “The Only Path I Have to Choose”

Mr. Jeon's mansion is way bigger and more extravagant than I thought. Maids were lined up as we entered, foreign foods that can temp by one's endurance are placed on a table, and butlers are all giddy up while they treat me like a queen.  "Feel at home, Celine," this man, named Wonwoo, said.  To condemn this hypocrisy is a must, but to be in such a hungry state excuses my anxiousness and decided to speak after I ate my dinner.  "Just like Joshua said, you're sexy," he suddenly said.  They said no matter how savory the foods are, it is still depends to whom you eat with. And yes, this man proved it. "How rude. You made me lose my appetite mister," I counseled. He chuckled and said, "It was so
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Special chapter: “Master Jun and Three Idiots Summer Vacation”

Jun’s Pov There are four things why I personally hate Hong Joshua. First, in my perspective, I am better looking than him. So I can't stand him acting so cool in front of me. Second, I don’t like how their Organization’s do dirty works. Third, he always competes with me in terms of business (and I never won). And last, I am envious how great his partners are when I am here, stuck with three idiots.  “Woah! Ocean! Blue Ocean!” –Hoshi “Fresh air!” –Dokyeom. “Gosh! I forgot to bring my sunblock!”-Seungkwan.  I am sitting under the palm tree while watching those three.  “Master! I’ll bring you ton of crabs so we can have seafood barbeque for din
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Door#16 “Never Ever”

At the airport, the tiles under foot gleamed white and everywhere were people milling around. Joshua and Seungcheol ride on a glass elevator leading to an upper floor where only VIP’s are allowed. “Your father visited you last night. Are you okay?” Seungcheol asked while looking at the eagerly children beneath who watch each airplanes take off and land through the huge glass window.  “Of course. Thanks to my father, I threw up all night,” Joshua answered, and Seungcheol was forced to glance at him even though he promised that he won't. Because Joshua isn't fond of empathetic gaze from anyone; especially if it's regarding to his father.  Thus, Seungcheol diverted his eyes away with a silent retort. The lift grinded to a halt and the elevator’s door opened with a clang. 'Keeung.'
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Door#17 “Enemies”

Like an uncultivated flower in the middle of dark alleyway, Celine was brought to an underground bar. Inside has depressing music, men playing billiards with alcohol on their sides, and they stare at her as if they were taking her clothes off. The only maiden looked at the guy who took her in this eerie place. “Do you remember me?” Jun asked. Not only she can remember his face but also memorized every corner of his perfectly defined features: His sharp yet drowsy eyes, slanted brows, his pointed nose, heart shape thin lips and small face, they were vividly printed in her brain. Not because she was looking forward for this meeting but the other way around.  "You do, right?" he dropped the rhetorical question.  'Isn't it obvious? Why would I step in his car if I don't remember him?' Celine let out an unpleasant laugh
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Door#18 “Underground Bar”

By the moment Jeonghan pulled out his knife to threaten Jun’s life, Seungkwan, Hoshi and Dokyeom pointed their knives on him.  But the second heir's nonchalant expression has remained. “Wen Junhui. Master Wen Junhui,” Jeonghan stated, not breaking his gawk. “You brought my girl somewhere and put her in danger. Is this a declaration of war? A war between us?”  Junhui received and observed the stares around him using his blurry vision. The blood from his opened wound kept flushing down that he had to open and close his bloody tainted eyes. Dizziness attacked on him, slamming his brain and knocking out his consciousness. Yet using the last strength that he could lend on his kness, he stood firmly. Then his thin heart-shape lips have opened, “So the owner of this place is your organization?”
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