An unwilling cop is sent for an undercover investigation when she ends up catching the wrong attention.
Park Ara is the loner in the local precinct. As a definitive opposer of the rising injustice around her, she cannot do much but be a slave to her...
People usually wake up from loud disturbances, even before they gain their senses the loud noise drones in their mind and pulls them out from that daze. It's not talked about much but silence does that too and the feeling is worse. To describe would be difficult but it is like being in a huge room with absolute silence, not a thought in mind, no ticking of clocks, nothing. It is so silent that your mind alerts you and tells you that something is wrong, the world should never be silent.
That is exactly what I woke up from. Sensations weren't running through my body but my ears could perceive that there was no sound at all, so eerily silent that my brain jerked my body awake. My vision was blurry against the blinding brightness. Where was I even? As my senses slowly, very slowly returned, I could feel the ache in my body deep in my bones and my eyes could finally focus, even though I remained too numb to move.
I slowly moved my arm that felt heavier than my existence to rub my eyes but I couldn't hold it much longer as it fell on my side again hitting against something and white hot pain shot through me. I could only see a plain wall in front of me and my head felt too heavy to move around. Mind so empty of thoughts and body uncoordinated, I let out a small gurgling groan.
That's when a cloth was pushed inside my mouth and my hands were pulled back behind my chair, something tight wrapping around my wrists even before I could understand what was going on.
"Sleep some more. It's the only fun activity in this world," a deep voice reached my ears from somewhere above my head as the binding on my wrists tightened. I wanted to turn my head to check who it was but I couldn't as my eyes drooped close again.
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This time my eyes shot open, the hazy vision gone. I could feel my wrists tied behind my back and my mouth was gagged and dry. Panic set in me as I fervently tried to loosen the knots of my hand and push the gag out of my mouth but I couldn't. Instead my eyes fell on Park Jimin, standing in front of me, leaning against the wall.
When my eyes met his, his smile broadened but all I could feel was confusion and rage which was probably apparent on my face because his smile dropped a little and he pushed further against the wall.
That's when it all started coming back to me. Me coming to Gloss' building, two men attacking me and finally drugging me, all because of traitor Park Jimin. My fists clenched in anger and unadulterated rage ran through my veins as I tried to move from the chair.
"Woah woah, slow down. You can kill me later. Don't move you'll only hurt yourself."
"As if you care you fucktard," that's what I tried to say but instead it came out like a fish gurgling on water.
