The Ancestor’s WarningMiller paced back and forth in his room, a smug grin stretching across his face as he drank in his twisted triumph. His eyes gleamed with malice as he wallowed in the fulfillment of a job well done, relishing in the thought of the pain and suffering he had inflicted upon Kim by kidnapping his beloved Zoey."Ah, Miller, you've outdone yourself this time," he muttered to himself, his voice dripping with pride and arrogance. "Kidnapping Zoey was a stroke of genius. Kim will soon be in my full control."He chuckled darkly as he imagined the anguish and despair that would surely engulf Kim when he realized that Zoey had been taken from him. Miller made merry in the thought of Kim's helplessness, enjoying the power he held over his nemesis."Kim thinks he can outsmart me, but he's no match for my cunning," Miller boasted, his chest swelling with arrogance. "This is just the beginning. I'll show him what happens when he crosses me."With a wicked glint in his eyes, Mil
I’ll Not Give UpTHE NEXT DAY…… As Kim sank onto the bench, exhaustion washed over him like a tidal wave, threatening to pull him under. His muscles ached, and his mind felt like it was spinning in circles, but still, he refused to give in to despair."Zoey, where are you?" he murmured, his voice barely a whisper in the quiet of the park. "Please, be okay."His heart felt heavy in his chest, saddled by the uncertainty of Zoey's fate. He couldn't bear the thought of her out there somewhere, alone and afraid.Suddenly, a voice broke through the silence, pulling Kim out of his reverie. "Hey, are you okay?"Kim looked up to see a concerned passerby looking at him with furrowed brows. He managed a weak smile, trying to mask the turmoil raging inside him."Yeah, I'm fine," he replied, his voice betraying his exhaustion. "Just... looking for someone."The stranger nodded sympathetically, understanding evident in their eyes. "I hope you find them," they said softly before continuing on their
We Have ZoeyHe sank to his knees on the cold pavement, his hands trembling with exhaustion and despair. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes as he struggled to catch his breath, the enormity of the situation crashing down on him like a tidal wave."I won't give up, Zoey," he whispered, his voice barely a whisper in the empty night. "I'll find you, no matter what it takes. I promise."With renewed determination, Kim pushed himself to his feet and continued his search, his heart aching with the desperate need to bring Zoey back home where she belonged.Kim sat on the couch, scrolling through his phone. He had just come back from the police station, to write down his statement. Suddenly, the ringing of his phone interrupted the silence of his apartment. He looked at the caller ID, his heart was beating fast when he saw it was Zoey's number."Hey, Zoey. What's up?" he answered casually.He got curious and at the same time happy, he heard a stranger's ominous tone on the other end of
The WarningKim stood outside Miller's house, his fists clenched tightly as he fought to contain the anger boiling within him. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart before raising his hand to knock on the door.With each passing second, suspense gnawed at him, fueling his desire to confront Miller about Zoey's disappearance. The door creaked open, revealing Miller's smug face, which only made Kim pissed even though he was in his home. All of his might suggested that Miller was behind the kidnap. Over the years Miller had been on his tail, planning and ready to see his downfall. "What do you want, Kim?" Miller sneered, his tone dripping with disdain.Kim's jaw clenched as he struggled to keep his emotions in check. "I need to talk to you," he said through gritted teeth, his voice tight with suppressed anger.Miller's eyes narrowed, a smirk playing on his lips. "About what?" he taunted, knowing full well the reason for Kim's visit.With a steely gaze, Kim locked eyes
Confronting MillerTHE LARKIN’S HOUSEKim looked down at Miller, he wasn't scared, he knew he could take up Miller any day any time, but then, he wanted to play psychology on him. "I promise, Miller. I won't give you in...," he said calmly. "No one will know, I won’t press any charges against you. Please go in there and bring out Zoey. I won't be mad."Miller didn't say a word, he was just gazing at Kim, thinking of what next to do, he contemplated giving Kim a condition or having him disgraced. But then, he loved where he was leading Kim too. He will break him until he has no choice but to succumb to his demands.With his hands in his pocket, Miller chuckled. “Please, Kim. Leave my house. I don't want to get angry. I have things to do with my time.”Kim raises an eyebrow, surprised at what Miller just said to him. He knew that coming over to Miller’s house would be fruitless. Kim takes a step forward, his gaze locked with Miller's, his eyes stern and cold. "I came here to plead wit
I Know where Zoey isKim's apartment felt stifling as he paced back and forth, his thoughts consumed by the mystery of Zoey's disappearance. Despite his relentless efforts, she remained elusive, leaving him feeling helpless and frustrated. Just as despair threatened to engulf him, his phone shattered the silence, its ring echoing loudly in the small space.With a racing heart, Kim hurriedly reached for his phone, his fingers trembling with tension. "Hello?" he answered, his voice betraying his anxiety.On the other end of the line, a familiar voice crackled with urgency. "Kim, it's James," the voice said, breathless with excitement. "I think I've found something about Zoey."Kim's pulse quickened at the mention of Zoey's name, a surge of hope coursing through him. "Tell me everything," he urged, his voice tinged with desperation.As James relayed the information, Kim listened intently, hanging on every word. With each detail, his determination to find Zoey only grew stronger.Kim's he
My Parents Have Been KidnappedAs Kim's phone rings, he quickly answers thinking it is good news, only to be met with devastating news. His parents, his pillars of strength and support, have been kidnapped. The words hit him like a ton of bricks, and for a moment, he feels as though the ground beneath him has disappeared."I'm sorry, Kim. They're gone, they were kidnapped on their way to a business meeting." the voice on the other end of the line says, the words echoing in Kim's ears. He can't believe what he's hearing. This can't be happening. Not to his family.Trembling, Kim sinks to the nearest chair, his mind reeling with disbelief. He clutches the phone tightly, as if holding onto it will somehow make this nightmare go away. But the reality remains, stark and unforgiving."Who... who would do this?" Kim stammers, his voice barely above a whisper. He feels numb, unable to process the enormity of what has just happened. The world around him seems to blur as shock sets in.Slowly,
Mira’s ConfessionAs Kim got home, he could feel the amount of his grief pressing down on him like a suffocating blanket, he couldn't shudder the feeling of utter helplessness that consumed him. He had done everything he could think of to find his missing parents and his beloved Zoey, but so far, his efforts had yielded nothing but frustration and despair.Tears welled up in Kim's eyes as he cried out into the emptiness of his apartment, his voice echoing off the walls. "I don't want to lose my parents and my wife-to-be," he sobbed, his heart aching with the pain of uncertainty and loss. "Somebody help me. Zero!"But there was no answer, no comforting voice to reassure him that everything would be alright. The silence that greeted his desperate plea only served to deepen his sense of isolation and despair.As the days stretched into weeks, Kim found himself sinking further into despair. He could barely bring himself to eat or take care of himself, his thoughts consumed by the relentle
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