"Hey, I don't think the girl named Yi So Yeon is in her house at the moment", Said a man wearing black suit with a military grade black helmet."Damn it! Just where could she have wandered off to", another man in black suit grumbled as he scratched his wet blonde hair."Why did they hire an entire squad to kill one girl anyway?", the blonde added as he burst the door open."There is another guy who is suspected of being affiliated with her", the man wearing the Balck helmet replied."Should we check that person's house?""We can't go empty handed now can we", the man wearing a black helmet replied.Three men in black suits invaded Zene's house after recently busting into Aren's flat."What is up with this Japanese furniture, is this motherfucker an Otaku or something", the third man wearing a ghost mask stated."Maybe I am an otaku cause I never really knew what standards you veterans had to consider someone as otaku", Zene said as he pointed his shotgun at the third man."What?!"Pew

Zene stood there all alone as the storm moved across Daegu, Korea.He looked in front as he fixed his gaze onto a large bungalow near the shore.Rumble*The high tides hit against the sea shore as the water flooded the roads nearby.Amidst the gushing winds he stood there unfazed as he stared at this bungalow in front of him."..."Inside the bungalow:"Jang Seok, the firearms are ready for transport shall we shift the load from Daegu to Seoul by tomorrow?", A man who controls the Daegu sector of the Triad inquired."No we can't afford to lose time right now", Jang Seok replied as he looked at the screen through which Jang Seok was face timing the other man."Alright, we shall get them transported in 3 hours and also it would be wise of you to come physically here to supervise the transportation for smoother processing", the man said to Jang Seok."I am already on my way I will be there by the specified time, just make sure that there is no delay in between""Get the trucks ready", Th

Zene sat on his bike as he made space for Aren to sit behind him.She avoided eye contact as she sat away from him more than usual.Zene knew that she was hurt and he also knew that it was time for her to know the truth.Vroom*(Was I wrong?), Zene thought.(Was I wrong to have made that decision back then?)(Really, who am I to decide who dies)(I never thought that way because of my life on the battlefield)(I always knew that the one to pull the trigger first wins and I did it to survive)(Was I really wrong?), Zene was contemplating inside as he drove towards the orphanage.***Many years ago,"Aren, do you like gardens", Jin inquired."Gardens?""Yes, do you remember back when I first came to orphanage you were there for me", Jin stated."Back then I had lost everything I was always lonely and yet you looked out for me""It's because we are friends aren't we", Aren replied."Yeah, will you always love my garden?""Even when there are no longer any flowers in the garden?""I will

Vroom*Aren sat close to me despite the space she had to sit at the back of my bike.My senses heightened unusually as her chest rubbed against my back at the twisty roads.Somehow for some reason it felt really awkward to me.It was just strange to see her being so kind to me all of a sudden.I didn't think she liked the Jin within me when in all my memories we used to quarrel a lot.She is still young so I think she is just interested right now due to her age.Aren hugged him from behind while he was riding the bike which surprised him."Aren, can you give me some space?""You have plenty""Yeah but you don't have to hug me from behind don't you have the side support to hold onto?""I like it this way"This girl."Where are we going?", she asked."A place I know of""Ok"We walked together for a while after I parked the bike.For some reason it felt strange walking beside her.Was it guilt I was feeling I don't know and it's funny how I, the fragment of emotion holder doesn't know hi

I looked at the empty streets as the windshield was covered by the heavy rain that was drizzling across Seoul.(My stomach hurts), Sang Cheol thought.There was a lot on my mind as I held the steering of my car.("What happened, Sang Cheol?""I made my mind up now""About what, Sang Cheol?""About change, Noona")Vroom*My feelings were running rampant as I firmly held the steering wheel.When I looked at Zene and Aren I felt strange.Was it regret? Was it pity? Was it my helplessness?I don't know.Vroom*I drove through the night city as I firmly held the steering wheel.("Why father? Am I not supposed to have friends or anything more than that?""Sang Cheol I don't have time to talk to you about this""When did you get the time to talk anyway""You and your stupid empire that you rule""Sang Cheol!""...")Why? Why must it be like this?Vroom*Sang Cheol plunged on the accelerator of the BMV V5 Competition in the wet conditions that it began drifting through the corners.Vroom*He