What's worse: losing the one you chose to spend your life with, or discovering he was killed by someone you love?
Dear reader,
Abandon all notions of affection and sweet romantic sentiments, for this story will shatter them if you dare to continue.
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In the lion's den, where shadows loom, Passion flares, defying doom. Hearts entwined in danger's lair, A dance of love, beyond compare.
Secrets whispered, trust betrayed, In the lion's den, where choices weighed. Fierce desire, a bond so tight, Through darkest nights, they fight for light.
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Hyunjin's POV:
The hum of technology filled Felix's room. Felix, ever the tech genius, was engrossed in his demonstration. Jisung and I leaned closer, absorbing his every word.
"Alright, let's get started. I'll show you how to plant a spy feature on someone's phone," Felix said, his fingers dancing over the keyboard.
I watched as lines of code scrolled across the screen. "How do you keep it hidden? Won't they notice the battery drain or strange app behavior?" I asked, my curiosity piqued.
Felix grinned. "Good question. The software is optimized to minimize battery usage and disguise itself as a system app."
Jisung's eyes widened with intrigue. "Can you access everything remotely once it's installed?"
"Yes, everything syncs to a secure server. You can monitor the target's activity in real-time," Felix replied, his tone matter-of-fact.
Suddenly, one of the screens flickered, emitting a sharp warning beep. Felix frowned, quickly diagnosing the issue. "Damn, I think something's wrong with the motherboard. I need a replacement."
"Where do you keep the replacements?" I asked.
"In the warehouse. But I'm not sure which box it's in; it could take a while," Felix said, clearly frustrated.
"I'll go get it. Just tell me what I'm looking for," I offered.
Felix looked relieved. "Alright, it's labeled 'Motherboards - Backup.' It should be in the second aisle from the entrance."
I nodded and left the room, determined to find the replacement quickly.
The warehouse was dimly lit and eerily quiet. I navigated the aisles, searching for the box Felix described. As I moved through the rows of shelves, I heard muffled voices coming from a nearby room. Curiosity got the better of me, and I edged closer, recognizing Minho's voice.
"You know exactly what I want," a voice replied, smooth and taunting. it was Seungmin's voice.
My heart pounded as I peeked through a crack in the door. Minho stood over Seungmin, who was tied to a chair. The intensity of their exchange was palpable.
"First, Hyunjin is mine. I made him mine, and he chose me, remember? Second, start talking, or this will get ugly," Minho's voice was cold and hard.
"Once Hyunjin finds out what you did, he won't stay with you for a second," Seungmin's defiance was clear.
