Kim Jeha was a former mercenary for a private military company who was framed for murder. Avianna is a secret love baby from presidential candidate Jang Se Joon. His wife Choi Yoojin rules with an iron fist using his daughter as a power play. While...
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Jeha was running laps around the track. He needed something to take his mind off of everything. 'It's crazy.' He thought to himself. He told himself he would never work for a government ever again. And now look at him.
Every step he took the flashes began to happen again. The ring. He ran. Her face. He sped up just a bit. The kiss. He went faster. Her dead body. He was full-on sprinting. Park Kwan Soo's face. He ran so fast that his knees gave out. Jeha lay there looking at the sky trying to catch his breath.
He got up after calming himself down. He needed to go see the medical chief and get the cast off of his thumb. It had been two weeks, so everything was healed.
Jeha walked into the lobby and he got the stares. The men were judging him and straightening their spines at the sight of him. The females were fawning and fanning themselves over him. It didn't help that he was dripping with sweat from his run.
Jeha easily became the talk of the town. The rumors were spreading about him. Most of them didn't have clearance to even know his story. He just walked by like nobody was there. This weird celebrity status made him uncomfortable.
Jeha was in his doctor's office waiting for her.
"Oh my! Mr. Kim Jeha! Welcome! You came to get your cast taken off?" The middle age Korean lady said to him with her smile beaming.
"Ah, yes ma'am."
"Sit down, just a second honey." Jeha sat back down in his seat. He noticed that a short older tan man wearing a black gi.
"Oh my, you're here, Mr. Kim Jeha?"The older man said to him mocking the doctor's words.
"You look like a damn pretty boy." Jeha looked him up and down. He was confused, did he do something to this old man? The doctor sat him down and took his cast off with a medical saw.
She then used medical scissors to cut the gauze off. She wiped her hands clean and turned off the light that she was using to inspect the cast. Jeha pulled and massaged his thumb to make sure it was back to normal.
"Well, how is it? Is it alright?" The doctor asked with the old man in the back.
"Yes." She smiled at him sweetly as he rubbed his thumb.
"Why does it seem like you're a lot gentler on him than you are on me?" The old man said.
"Why are you still here?" The doctor asked. Jeha guessed the old man liked the doctor but she didn't like him back. But maybe he was wrong.
"Hurry up and get out of here!" She said walking past the old man irritated.
Jeha got up and was fixing his watch. "Hey!" The old man put his arm out to stop him.
Jeha was highly confused about why this dude kept talking to him. "It looks like your hand is fine now, so come to training starting today. I've been going easy on you because of your cast but new hires need to undergo training."
