Zoey is backAs Zoey entered Kim's home, her heart dashed with relief and gratitude. Finally, she's in a safe place. Finally, she had made it alive. She had narrowly escaped Miller's clutches, it sounded unbelievable and also felt real, she finally allowed herself to breathe a sigh of relief.At the sight of Kim, Zoey shouted out of excitement. “Kim! Luckily, for her, Kim came home to pick up some of his valuables. He had no joy in coming back to his apartment yet. Hearing his name from a familiar voice, Kim quickly turned his head and widened his eyes in surprise. He instantly threw away all he was holding and rushed towards Zoey. It was real. He was seeing Zoey in person and not his imagination. He hugged her and lifted her up. She felt so light and rough. She was looking so tattered. concern etched on his face. "Zoey, is this really you? I have been looking for you. My love, you are here for real. Oh! Thank God. I knew you would come back to me. Are you alright?" he asked, while
Miller is on the runSeeing Zoey looking traumatized made Kim so worried and angry. He wanted to vent his anger. But he didn't know how. So, Miller’s parents crossed his mind as he couldn't reach Miller on the phone. So he immediately called Miller’s parents and started venting. Pouring all the anger on them. And threatening to deal with Miller for all the pain Zoey went through in his hands.“I will make sure your stupid son pays for kidnapping my girlfriend and subjecting her to a lot of trauma and pain. His cup is filled. I have all the evidence I need to make him pay. You can hide him all you want but he can never run away from justice, it must be served.” Miller’s parents didn't know what was going on, they were confused and tried to calm Kim down but to no avail instead, they got more insults from him and ended the call.Kim's anger boiled over as he hung up the phone with Miller's parents. He couldn't believe that they had raised such a monster, and he was determined to make
Nowhere to hideOne month later….They were still looking for Miller. He had just disappeared into thin air. Kim and other crime authorities wondered if his parents were harboring him and keeping him away from them. Kim and the team scoured every possible lead, determined to track him down and bring him to justice for his crimes. One crucial step in their investigation was reaching out to Miller's parents in hopes of gaining knowledge of his whereabouts."Mr. and Mrs. Larkin, this is Kim Slate," Kim began, his voice steady despite the urgency of the situation. "I'm calling to inquire if you've seen or heard from Miller recently. It's imperative that we locate him as soon as possible. He has a lot of questions to answer."There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, followed by a hesitant response from Miller's parents. "Kim, we... we haven't seen or heard from Miller in quite some time," Mrs. Larkin replied, her voice filled with confusion. "Is everything alright? Why
A plea to comeback As the authorities continued their search for Miller, they decided to pay a visit to his family's house, expecting to gather any information that could lead to his whereabouts. Although some suspect that his parents may have been covering up for him. As the authorities arrived at The Larkin’s house, their expressions immediately shifted from casual to stern as they prepared to confront his parents. With a sense of urgency, they approached the door, their footsteps echoing through the quiet neighborhood.Luckily for them, Mr. and Mrs. Larkin was about to go out, seeing the security-armed men, ready to do their job. So they gave them a chance at their mansion.As they entered the house, the mood grew tense, with Miller's parents exchanging nervous glances. The authorities wasted no time in getting to the point, their questions were direct and probing."Mr. and Mrs. Larkin, we're here to ask you some questions about your son, Miller," one of the officers began, his v
A Mother’s pleaMiller's father sat in silence for a moment, the weight of the situation sinking in. He couldn’t believe that Miller threatened to kill him. His mind raced as he considered their options, he was in between disowning him and giving the authorities all the information about him. He was just tired of Miller. It was now he regretted ever rejecting Kim. He wished Kim was his only child. As he thought, regretful tears strolled down from his eyes.Finally, he spoke, his voice laced with pain and brokenness. "We can't keep protecting him, darling, we’ve done enough for him. But he chose this part and it's not our fault," he said, addressing his wife. "If Miller is truly involved in these crimes, then we have a responsibility to cooperate with the authorities and help bring him to justice."Mrs. Larkin’s eyes widened in alarm at her husband's words. "But what if he's innocent, dear?" she interjected, her voice tinged with desperation. "What if he's being framed or set up? We c
Help for ZoeyKim continued to do the best he could for Zoey’s recovery as she kept on showing signs of mental deterioration. The weight of the traumatic experiences she had kept on manifesting in nightmares, anxiety attacks, and difficulty trusting others. Kim could see the toll it was taking on her, and he knew he needed to take action to help her heal.He wanted the sweet lively, jovial Zoey back. The sight of the Zoey he was seeing now, was breaking his heart. While he was on the phone with his mother, she had suggested Zoey seeing a therapist and Kim saw it as a good idea.So, he reached out to a therapist specializing in trauma recovery. He couldn't handle seeing Zoey suffer any longer, and he was willing to do whatever it took to help her overcome her pain.During their conversation, Kim explained to the therapist the events shrouding Zoey's kidnapping and the subsequent trauma she had been experiencing. He described how Zoey struggled to sleep, often waking up in a panic, and
A call for helpAfter contemplating for a while, Kim decided to call Zoey's parents and invite them to come over to his house. He knew that Zoey hadn't seen her parents since she returned, as they wanted her to have some time to heal before they visited. However, Kim felt that seeing her parents might help Zoey feel better and lift her spirits.With a sense of decision, Kim dialed Zoey's parents' number and waited anxiously for them to pick up. After a few rings, Zoey's mother answered the phone, her voice filled with concern."Hello?" Zoey's mother said, her tone tinged with worry. Thinking that something bad had happened again."Hi, it's Kim," Kim replied, trying to sound as composed as possible. "I was wondering if you and Zoey's dad could come over to my house for a visit. I think it might do Zoey some good to see you."There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Zoey's mother responded, her voice softening with happiness. "Oh, Kim, that's very kind of you," she sa
Helping ZoeyAs Kim entered Zoey's room, he saw her sleeping peacefully, her breathing calm and steady. He approached her bedside quietly, not wanting to disturb her rest. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, feeling a rush of protectiveness wash over him."Zoey, my love," he whispered softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I promise I'll do everything I can to help you through this. You're not alone, I'm right here with you."Zoey stirred slightly in her sleep, as if sensing his presence, but she remained asleep. Kim watched her for a moment longer, feeling a sense of warmth and affection towards her. She had been through so much, and yet she still had the strength to keep going.With a determined expression, Kim stood up from the bed and glanced around the room. There were still things he needed to do to make sure Zoey was always comfortable. He made a mental note to check in on the therapist's arrival and to make sure every
A LIFE WELL LIVED In the months that followed the defeat of Miller, Kim's life began to settle into a rhythm of peace and fulfillment. The chaos and destruction had left scars on the city, but with Kim's direction, the people rebuilt their lives, stronger and more united than ever. One bright morning, Kim was called to a special ceremony by the government. It was held in the city's grand hall, a place that had seen both despair and triumph. As Kim entered, he was greeted by a standing ovation. The hall was filled with dignitaries, officials, and grateful citizens who had come to honor him. The mayor stepped forward, holding a gleaming medal. "Mr. Kim," he began, his voice filled with emotion, "your bravery and selflessness have not only saved our city but have also inspired a nation. Today, we honor you with the Medal of Honor, the highest recognition we can bestow." Kim bowed his head as the medal was placed around his neck. He felt a swell of pride, not just for himself but for
AFTERMATH OF THE WAR As Miller knelt down, beaten and broken, he looked up at Kim with desperate eyes. The darkness had been stripped from him, leaving him vulnerable and weak. But his heart was still filled with hatred. He knew his time was running out. But he wanted to buy more time to run. "Kim... please... spare me," he gasped, his voice trembling. "I can change... I can do better..." Kim's heart hurt at the sight of his once-fierce rival now pleading for mercy. Memories of the destruction and chaos Miller had caused flashed through his mind. He thought of the countless lives lost, the families torn apart, and the cities reduced to rubble. He knew that sparing Miller might lead to more suffering and devastation in the future. "I'm sorry, Miller," Kim said softly, his voice was persistent but tinged with sadness. "I can't let you continue to bring harm to the world. Peace and harmony between heaven and earth can only be restored if you are stopped once and for all." Miller's
THE FINAL FIGHT Miller seethed with rage as he watched the news, his name tainted and cursed while Kim was hailed as a hero. The city was rebuilding, and the people had found hope again. Miller couldn't stand it. The very thought of Kim being praised while he was seen as the villain drove him to madness. He decided it was time to end this once and for all. The battle of heaven and hell would be fought through Kim and Miller, and only one would emerge victorious. Miller stormed through the streets, his presence alone was sending waves of fear and chaos. Buildings crumbled in his wake, and the skies darkened as if mirroring his fury. He was ready to confront Kim, crush him, and prove his dominance. Kim, aware of Miller's approach, stood unshaken. He had been preparing for this moment, training tirelessly with Zero. The citizens, now secured in guarded shelters, watched with bated breath, knowing the final battle was imminent. Miller appeared back to the city, his eyes were blazing
MILLER’S COME BACK Kim had finally accessed his full powers. He felt a surge of energy coursing through his body, and he knew he was now strong enough to face Miller. Determined, he set out in search of his nemesis, scouring every possible hiding place he could think of. Despite his extensive efforts, Miller remained elusive.Undeterred, Kim turned his attention to the mess Miller had caused during his rampage. The city lay in ruins, with countless lives affected by the chaos and destruction. Kim knew he had to do something to help.He began working closely with the government, providing health amenities to those injured during Miller’s attacks. Hospitals were overwhelmed, and Kim’s assistance was important in making sure that everyone received the care they needed. He used his powers to heal where he could and organized resources to support the medical teams.“I can’t believe how much you’re doing for us,” a nurse said, with tears in her eyes. “You’re a real hero.”Kim shook his hea
THE ANTICIPATION Miller was in his hideout, screaming in pain and fury. The pain from his recent defeat by Kim tore through him, not just physically but mentally. He felt embarrassed and hurt. His ego was bruised.His roars echoed through the empty chamber, filled with rage and frustration. He knew Kim was training and preparing, but he never thought Kim would actually defeat him. With the amount of power he has? “How did this happen?” Miller shouted into the void. “The ancestor told me Kim wouldn't be any match for my powers, yet he beat me without even getting started. How can that be? Did he deceive me to set me up?”He paced back and forth, his mind a whirlwind of confusion and anger. “What kind of power does Kim possess? Why must he always be more than me in everything? Stronger, richer, more loved, more successful, and now with a higher power? Why must it always be Kim?”His frustration grew, and he screamed at the top of his lungs, cursing the invisible ancestor. “How can I
THE FIRST FIGHTKim stood on the rooftop, his body shimmering with his newfound ability. The city below him lay in ruins, a reality to Miller’s wrath. The time had come to end this once and for all. Zero stood beside him, his face etched with decision.“We’ve trained hard for this moment, Kim. You are ready,” Zero said, placing a reassuring hand on Kim’s shoulder.Kim nodded, his eyes glowing with fierce willpower. “I know. It’s time to end this.”As they prepared, Kim felt a sudden shift in the air. A bright light descended from the heavens, and with it came a group of ethereal beings, warriors clad in shining armor, their wings spreading wide. Kim’s heart leaped as he recognized them. They were his allies from his previous life, the heavenly warriors who had fought beside him in the great battle between heaven and hell.“Kim, it’s been too long,” one of the warriors, a tall figure with golden armor and piercing blue eyes, stepped forward. “We’ve come to aid you in this final battle.
ALMOST READYIn the open training space, the air was thick with anticipation. Kim stood at the center, his breathing was steady but heavy with the weight of the task before him. Zero, circled him, chanting in an ancient language that resonated with power. The space seemed to hum with energy, the walls vibrating ever so slightly as Zero’s enchantments filled the space.It was also a moment of peace and reflection. Kim closed his eyes, focusing on the words, letting them wash over him. He felt a warmth spreading through his chest, radiating outward. Slowly, his body began to glow with a faint, ethereal light. His skin hardened, taking on a metallic sheen, and his eyes flickered with an otherworldly blue light. Zero's voice grew louder, more intense, as he poured all his energy into the enchantment."You must focus, Kim," Zero urged, his voice echoing with the power of the spell. "Feel the energy within you, let it grow, let it consume you. This is your power. Feel it! Embrace it!!"Kim'
A SEARCH FOR KIMMiller’s reign of terror showed no signs of slowing. He roamed the city, causing chaos and suffering wherever he went. Buildings were reduced to rubble, and the streets were filled with the echoes of his maniacal laughter and the cries of his victims. No one was safe from his wrath, and his powers made him nearly unstoppable.Back at his home, Miller's cruelty extended to his parents. He had turned Mr. and Mrs. Larkin into his servants, forcing them to do disgusting and humiliating tasks for his amusement. They were constantly under his watchful eye, terrified of what he might make them do next. He had turned Mr. Larkin’s money into his. He spends it however he likes and dares not complain.One evening, Miller sat in the living room, a wicked grin on his face as he watched his parents scrub the floor with toothbrushes. “Faster!” he barked, his voice dripping with malice. “I want to see my reflection in the tiles.”Mr. Larkin’s hands trembled with fatigue and rage, but
THE HAVOCMiller had become a force of chaos, rampaging through the city with an uncontrollable fury. Buildings crumbled in his wake, cars exploded, and terrified citizens fled for their lives. The news was filled with constant updates on the destruction, showing footage of Miller laughing maniacally as he wreaked havoc."He’s unstoppable!" one news anchor exclaimed, her voice filled with panic. "Miller is destroying everything in sight, and nothing seems to be able to stop him."The police, army, and navy were all deployed to contain the situation, but it was futile. Bullets and artillery had no effect on Miller. Instead, he seemed to draw power from their attempts to harm him. He attacked with ruthless efficiency, and many who faced him did not survive.Amidst the chaos, Kim was on his honeymoon with Zoey. They were enjoying a rare moment of peace when Kim’s phone rang. It was his boss."Kim, we need you," his boss said urgently. "Miller is causing mass destruction. We’ve tried ever