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14th Oct , SEOUL , 20:30 pm
Far away ,
The Han River's usually serene banks were now a chaotic hub of activity. Reporters swarmed like vultures, their cameras and microphones thrust forward as they broadcast live updates. Police had cordoned off the area, their yellow tape flapping in the wind like a warning flag. The distant wail of an ambulance pierced the air, a haunting reminder of the tragedy. A Car was taken out in very bad condition . It was completely destroyed due to the toll of water and fire .
Amidst the chaos, a cop's voice cut through the din.
"Mr. Min! We've found something!"
Officer Min's gaze snapped towards the voice, his eyes narrowing into piercing slits. Those eyes seemed to bore into the soul, like a cat's gaze could incinerate with a single glance.
Min's chiseled features and athletic build commanded attention, his long hair a stark contrast to his rugged demeanor. His voice was glacial, sending shivers down the spine.
"What is it?" he asked, his tone brooking no argument.
The cop hesitated before speaking, "Sir, we found the victim's passport in her bag."
Min's interest piqued, he demanded, "Show it to me." His gaze never wavered, his eyes fixed intently on the cop.
His eyes took in every detail's of the person written on it .
" A journalist ? , I see " he spoke in a hushed voice .Then , he yelled at the cop ," Did you called her family ? "
On getting his answer , he simply went towards another direction . Taking out his phone and calling someone .
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In the distant of hustle bustle , a quite beautiful young reporter spoke while facing the camera , her voice urgent.
"It's a devastating scene here near the Han River, where a tragic car accident has occurred. The vehicle, which appears to be a black sedan, is mangled beyond recognition. Eyewitnesses report that the car was traveling at a high speed before it lost control and crashed into the riverbank. The impact was so severe that the car's airbags failed to deploy.
As you can see paramedics rushing to the scene, and the police have cordoned off the area. The victim, a young woman, is being taken to the hospital with critical injuries. The cause of the accident is still unknown, but brake failure is suspected."
The TV flickered off, plunging the room into darkness. In a sleek, modern office, a figure sat shrouded in silence. The snowy winter landscape outside faded into the darkness, as if the world itself was muffling its cries. Soft lamplight cast an eerie glow, heightening the sense of unease.
The figure's eyes, cold and calculating, gazed out the window, tracing the city's vibrant pulse. Their face, chiseled and unyielding, seemed carved from the shadows. A hint of a smile played on his lips, like a whispered secret.
The door creaked open, and a soft voice announced, "Sir, the task is complete."
The figure's smirk grew, his voice low and even. "Good."
"People should know their
limits.."
The figure whispered to himself.
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I know the chapter is kinda very short but what can we do..
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