Act of submission As the torture and beating continued, Kim's colleagues gritted their teeth against the pain, their bodies wracked with agony but their answers still remained the same. They refused to give in to the demands of Miller's men, knowing that what would come was definitely going to be worse than what they were going through at the moment.But as the beating intensified and the threats grew more dangerous, fear began to gnaw at them, it was just too much for them to bear. “You all are going to suffer if you continue to refuse. And not just you alone, your entire family. Just stop being stubborn.”The sound of Miller's men's menacing voices sounded rough and evil to their ears, their words dripping with anger as they taunted and threatened Kim's colleagues."We'll shoot you dead if you don't cooperate!" one of Miller's men bellowed, his voice echoing through the warehouse with chilling clarity. "You have no choice but to do as we say!"The threat gave them goosebumps, send
Bad intention As Kim's colleagues lay on the ground, battered and bruised, they could only pray for the relentless assault to come to an end. Each blow felt like a hammer to their already weakened bodies, and they struggled to find the strength to endure.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Miller's men backed down, their cruel laughter echoing through the warehouse as they studied the damage they had inflicted on them. Feeling satisfied, they proceeded to make the transfers to each of their accounts, the sound of electronic transactions sounding in their ears.“Check your phones, I know you will love what you will see and it will make up for any inconvenience you have endured.” one said, smiling sheepishly.As the money appeared in their accounts, Kim's colleagues couldn't believe their eyes – the sight of $50,000 deposited into their bank balances was both shocking and surreal. “Wow! This is too much,” they exclaimed, glancing at each other. Despite the fear and pain they ha
Discovering the dead Kim sat at his desk in his office, surrounded by stacks of papers and folders, he was diligently typing away at his computer as he worked on compiling all the evidence he had gathered against the gold business. He was focused, his mind consumed by the job at hand as he meticulously documented every detail of the illegal activities he had discovered.A few minutes later, his phone rang, it was his private investigator. He spoke with him on the phone, discussing the latest developments in the case, all his findings, and observations. Every piece of information was crucial in bringing down the illegal business, and Kim was determined to leave no stone unturned in his pursuit of justice.Suddenly, the door to his office burst open, and one of his junior colleagues rushed in, his face pale and eyes wide with fear.“Mr. Kim!” the junior colleague exclaimed, his voice trembling with urgency.Kim’s attention snapped away from his phone call, his heart rate quickening as
The investigation As Kim sank into his seat, the weight of the recent events huddled heavily on his shoulders, his mind dashed with a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. He couldn't stop thinking about the images of the lifeless bodies of his colleagues from his mind, their faces haunting him with a sense of deep loss and sorrow. Since he started working in the crime organization, he has never witnessed such painful loss. This was his first time.As he sat there, lost in thought, his heart went out to the families of the deceased. He couldn't imagine the pain and grief they must be feeling upon hearing the news of their loved ones' deaths. The thought of having to deliver such heartbreaking news filled him with a deep feeling of hurt and sorrow. He wished he could make everything fine for them. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him, and he sprang into action, reaching for his phone urgently. He quickly dialed his private investigator's number, his fingers trembling slightly with anti
Unsuccessful interview As Kim sat down at the dining table with his parents, he couldn't nod off the unusual feelings he was getting from the upcoming visit to the deceased families. However, his parents' warm presence and advice gave him some sort of comfort, it was indeed a very difficult task to do. His mother served him a plate of eggs and toast, while his father poured him a cup of coffee. As they ate, Kim's parents gently broached the topic of the recent deaths within the organization."We heard about what happened, Kim," his father said, his voice filled with concern. "It's a tragic situation. How's it going?"Kim nodded solemnly, grateful for his parents' support during this challenging time. "Yes, it's been tough," he replied. "But we're doing everything we can to help the families and get to the bottom of what happened. I honestly feel pity for their families."His mother reached out to pat his hand, her expression filled with sympathy. "Just be careful, Kim," she cautione
Don't judge meIn the office, the woman who was spaced by Miller’s men to set Kim up was not comfortable, she paced nervously around her office, her mind swirling with fear and uncertainty. Since they brought the dead bodies of her other colleagues, she had been trebly shaken to the core.She didn't know what to do, she was just feeling vulnerable and feared that she’d be exposed if she went ahead with the plan. She couldn't shudder off the fear that gripped her, knowing that she could be next if she wasn't careful.With each passing moment, She felt the weight of the situation bearing down on her. However, Miller's men were calling her phone incessantly, and sending threatening messages. However, fear paralyzed her, and she couldn't bring herself to answer their calls.As her phone continued to ring relentlessly, her anxiety only grew. She knew that ignoring the calls would only raise suspicion and make matters even worse, but she couldn't risk exposing herself to the organization, i
The last warning The organization…..The director sat in his office, his brow furrowed with concern as he reviewed the recent performance reports. It was clear that the other lady's emotional state was seriously affecting her work, and he knew he had to address the issue before it escalated further. Since the demise of the other staff, she has been off and keeping to herself. He had been observing her, thinking she would get better but it was not just working, rather she was getting worse.So, he decided to call on Kim’s attention, he needed his opinion before he could make any decision. Summoning Kim to his office, the director wasted no time in getting to the point. "Kim, I need to talk to you about Miss Anderson," he began, his tone serious, as he calmly observed Kim’s expression.Kim nodded, his expression showing how curious he was to understand what his boss was saying. "Yes, sir. What about her? Is she alright?""I'm concerned about her emotional well-being," the director expl
The job is doneWhile Kim and his colleagues were tirelessly working to seek justice for their deceased colleagues, Miss Anderson was preoccupied with her own agenda. She had been tasked by Miller's men to carry out a deceitful plan, and she was determined to execute it flawlessly. Her life and that of her family were on the line so she wouldn't mess it up.As she sat at her desk, Miss Anderson furrowed her brows in concentration, her mind sprinting with ideas on how to create a fake account under Kim's name. “Should I use someone else's name? But it wouldn't prove that Kim is doing it, how do I do this that wouldn't make things so obvious? Gush! She knew that she had to be careful and meticulous in her approach to avoid getting caught.After hours of researching and planning, Miss Anderson finally stumbled upon a helpful tutorial video online that outlined the steps to create a fake account. With a sense of excitement, she watched the video intently, taking notes and mentally prepar