Hyuk Dong leaned back against the bar, a cigarette dangling from his fingertips. The club was pulsating with vibrant energy, a stark contrast to the grim nature of his thoughts. The haze of smoke and the low hum of the bass created an atmosphere that was both exhilarating and slightly disorienting. He took a long drag from his cigarette, letting the smoke curl lazily into the air.
His gaze wandered across the crowded room, eyes scanning for anything out of the ordinary. That's when he noticed a man guiding a woman through a discreet door towards a private room. There was something in the way the man moved, the casual confidence with which he led the woman, that triggered a sharp pang of recollection in Hyuk Dong's mind.
The woman's face was partially obscured, but the scenario was eerily reminiscent of the night Hana Jin Ah had died. Hyuk Dong's eyes narrowed as he contemplated the connection. Hana Jin Ah's death had been ruled a suicide, but something about the scene just didn't add up. The similarities between this situation and Hana's death were too significant to ignore.
He took another drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing brightly in the dim light. Hana Jin Ah had been a vibrant soul, her life extinguished too soon under circumstances that seemed increasingly suspicious. The room where she had been found was a stark contrast to the reality Hyuk Dong had witnessed in the club. The recent sight of the man and woman heading into a similar private setting brought back doubts he had been harboring.
"If this woman dies of suicide right now," Hyuk Dong mused, his thoughts racing, "I can definitely confirm it's not suicide. Just like Hana Jin Ah, who never died of suicide."
His eyes followed the couple, his instincts sharpening as he observed their movements. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was witnessing a pattern, a sequence of events that might reveal something more sinister beneath the surface. The similarity in the scenarios—both intimate settings, both potentially tragic outcomes—seemed to suggest a chilling connection.
Hyuk Dong's phone buzzed with a message, snapping him out of his thoughts. He glanced at the screen, noting a brief update from a colleague. He sighed, tossing the cigarette into a nearby ashtray. The night was far from over, and he knew his investigation into Hana Jin Ah's death was far from complete.
Hyuk Dong strolled through the pulsating energy of the club, his gaze intermittently flitting to the people around him as he processed the night's events. The atmosphere was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and the low hum of conversation, punctuated by the rhythmic beats of music.
As he navigated through the crowd, he inadvertently bumped into a striking figure—Joon Jae, the CEO of Heo Enterprises, was ensconced in the company of a stunning woman. The collision was subtle, but it caused Joon Jae to stiffen. His eyes flashed with irritation as he looked up, meeting Hyuk Dong's gaze with a cold, disdainful stare.
"Watch where you're going," Joon Jae snapped, his voice laced with annoyance. The woman beside him, unbothered, continued to lean into him, her attention divided between him and the club's ambiance.
Hyuk Dong took a step back, maintaining his composure. "My apologies," he said smoothly, his tone neutral as he tried to defuse the tension.
Joon Jae's eyes narrowed slightly, an unreadable expression crossing his face. He clearly regarded Hyuk Dong as nothing more than a minor inconvenience. Without further words, Joon Jae turned on his heel, guiding the woman toward the VIP suite with an air of exclusivity.
Hyuk Dong watched them go, his curiosity piqued. Joon Jae's reaction was a subtle hint of the man's character—arrogant and accustomed to his own importance. As Joon Jae entered the VIP suite, Hyuk Dong's mind raced with thoughts.
He mused, "Wasn't he married to the Chairwoman of J Holdings?" The realization struck him, linking Joon Jae to Jeong Eun, the enigmatic woman he had encountered in the corporate sphere.
The brief encounter left Hyuk Dong with more questions than answers. As the door to the VIP suite closed behind Joon Jae and his companion, Hyuk Dong felt a renewed sense of urgency. He needed to dig deeper into Joon Jae's life, understanding his connections and motivations, especially in light of his connection to Jeong Eun and the broader investigation into Hana Jin Ah's death.

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THE COST OF PERFECTION
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