" Daily News reports- Kingston Yoon remains comatose after a tragic car accident. Accusations of speculated defective noodles flower by prime marketing under Kingston's orders. More report updates shortly". A young woman laughs watching the news on her phone as her car arrives at a fancy Korean restaurant. She looked out the window as the day transformed into a sea of night. Other vehicles with guests and elderly men arrived at the same traditional Korean restaurant. She steps down and walks into the restaurant and maids direct her to a certain room. In one room as her eyes peck through the slightly open door, Simeon sat with executive subsidiaries shareholders, and the board of directors dressed in various suits. They eat and drink and open boxes filled with money. The waiter directed her to a room where Ha Yeon and two others sat and talked. As she stepped into the room, the two persons, one a male with features of brown greasy hair and brown eyes on a brown suit, and the other a
"You are being arrested for abetting the murder of Kingston We found evidence that you planned the car attack on Kingston. Please come with us" "No, I was not the one who tried to murder him. No, it's not me" Ha Yeon dragged with the officers however she was pulled away. Simeon and Ha Yeon are still confused about what went wrong. How did Kingston suddenly turn the tables around? What did he possibly have to do to make Marylyn give up her position as chairwoman of prime marketing? As thoughts flood through their minds they are led away by the same officers they called to arrest Kingston. They saw the hands of different shareholders raised up to volt him to power. "Then all here is in support and there are no objections. I lawyer Raymond hereby appoint the new chairman of prime marketing. Kingston Ryu tae ver de Yoon. With 40% shares from Robert ver de Yoon and 20% shares from fashion and other industrial inherited shares owned by Kingston and brothers. Kingston was now the chairm
The lawyer and other groups had joined him with my grandfather's share. The board had taken bribes and not only that. Paul had created videos of their corruption and theft as evidence to blackmail them. They had no choice but to obey Kingston. My mother was pissed off. She tried talking this out when my father when he got home. If she could take the shares in the fashion company, she might have a chance however my father slammed and beat her up. I too became a recipient of male violence. Each day my mother strives to get her company back. This was the beginning of male violence in our home. My mother became weaker and weaker. She didn't have time to quarrel with my father. She was bedridden and at some point, my father brought home a female assistant named Kim. He was busy enjoying life and paid no attention to us. I had believed they were having an affair. That assistant disdains me. She hated me with passion. It was as if she had sworn to destroy me for no reason and the about th
Alex points to his broken bottle and Kim feels irritated. Her eyes narrowed while her face flashed in anger "I see you quit a stubborn thirteen-year-old child. Every child I have beaten would normally fall or coward out in fear however here you are on your feet and a bastard dared challenge me" Her voice sounded louder "You not important slut, what is more important is my mother's gown. You have no right to put it on prostitute" Alex's words cut like a knife and Kim begins to walk towards Alex. Alex takes a defensive battle stand against any kick however Alex gets more than what he bargains for as Kim walking towards him suddenly begins to acrobatically spill and rotate her body with a high hill in midair like such athletic skill. Alex was confused because he couldn't calculate if it was an axe-spinning kick or a punch that was coming his way. He only felt a thousand strikes in a forceful kick on top of his head that made him bite his tongue. Alex felt his entire body crash to th
"We see nothing! We hear nothing! We do nothing except we are asked to do something" "We are only a family butler as you already know. We intend not to do more than that" Alfred bows his head and Miss Kim is amazed. "Wow! This is good! I love this" She claps her hands in awe of how professional the butler of the Yoon family was. "Well then! Miss Kim, please excuse us" The butlers and the maid take their leave grabbing Alex to his room and Kim strides the stairs back to the room upstairs. at the same time, the commotion had woken Marylyn up from her bed. Her eyes spilled around, She could hear the voice of Alex and a strange voice struggling with him. She mustered all the strength to get up. She falls to the ground. "Alex! My son" She mustered all the strength in her body and began to walk towards the living room where his voice sounded from. She walked into the living room and it was a mess. The broken glass table and wine rack were destroyed. She panicked and moved to Alex's r
"Aleeeeeex! Aleeeeex!Alexander" Alex opens his eyes. The cave was blurry. " what happened? Did I win against the dragon?" "Alex!!" He hears his name echo. " oh I am finally back to the cave. I guess I won. Ares " he lifts his upper body while roaming around. " I found him" Multiple voices echo. He looked in that direction. He saw Hidden and the luminary knights and other groups running towards him." Huh! Hidden?" " Alex! Thank the heavens you are Alright " Hidden knees before Alex and pulls him into a hug. " I am sorry Alex. I fail you and your mother" Alexander's eyes widened in disbelief. He stares at the group of suited men and women. Some on comms talking. Others on laptops. " Hidden I don't know them that much. Who are they? " "We are the Korean defense force, the luminary knights" a familiar voice cuts in. Alex traced the voice and he saw a young man in a trench coat and his Japanese straw hat covering his face. Alex raises an eyebrow. " Michael?" Michael lifts his face wi
"I..." a voice cried out exhaustly with a deep moan. "I... I... will kill them all. I will kill them all." Tears streamed from his eyes. " Those bastards did this to me. I am going to f*cking kill them all," the hateful angered voice of a young pale American Korean youth echos through a massive stone cave dungeon temple surrounded by blue candles caressing its light to the walls and the cave floor.His white, flowing straight hair was soiled and tainted in blood and his eyes were stained red with blood trancing the delicate part of his cheeks.Nevertheless, a glint of desperation, anger, hate, and pain flashed on his face as his anger-filled eyes remained focused on the target in front of him, a round black altar neatly caved in stone to the cave ground with ancient engraved patterns and seven dark god-like small figures caved in a pattern around its body.Seated majestically on top of the surface of this round altar was a 3d cubic black box shaped in ancient patterns with an engraved
The celestial amber pillar of lights in the middle of a city shot up into a gloomy cloud, and it outstretched in the form of a barrier from New York City into American cities, towns, and streets. The streets were overshadowed in darkness, and the only source of energy that gave light across the deserted New York City was that light. American citizens ran from street to street in darkness, and some hoodlums used the opportunity to raid mail and cause chaos without knowledge of the terror about to happen.The portals crack like a mirror cracking in shards, and suddenly a portal opens. "OOh my God, what the hell is that?" The brown eyes of an American military commander watched from the monitor screen all that was happening. Military personnel swiftly mounted the keyboards and military drones were deployed into the air scattered across regions. The military drone watches from the screen as flying dragon-like monsters attracted by the pillar of light fly through the barriers into the vas