Hacked Hearts

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"A new transfer has been made to your account'' The Korean robotic voice sounded in the background.I get up from my sofa feeling lazy. I fetch my phone, which was charging in the kitchen. I put my cup of coffee on the table and pick up my phone to check the transfer. 2,374,911 won.

Asshole, he  didn't sent me everything 

I throw the phone on the counter and run a hand through my hair.I walk over to the window and pick up my pack of cigarettes next to it. I take one and light it. Yes, now I feel better. I close my eyes and enjoy the sensation of the smoke entering my lungs to kill me. I look at the view in front of me as I do every morning, a view that fascinates me. The beauty of the sun, the cold neither too cold nor too hot. The buildings of the greatest businessmen. I wish I could live like them with my mother and my brother instead of letting them live in misery in Daegu.

 But it's all because of the injustice in this country. The rich will always have more privileges than us, poor people. They have everything they want, with their children laughing at us as they pass in front of our houses. I've lost count of the number of times I've smashed their windows. I'm right, they don't have anything to do in the poor streets of Daegu and piss us off with their Mercedes and porch. If we were equal, we'd also have all the privileges of the rich, the Penthouse in Gangnam, houses, money and a good job. If we were equal, I wouldn't have to do this shitty job and be in a dangerous world. I just do it because it pays well and I can help my family financially. 

What about my dad? That piece of shit abandoned us for money. He became a rich man who lives in a big house in Gangnam.He made a new life for himself, with children and a new wife. They live in wealth but we live in poverty. That's what inequality is all about, not just inequality between men and women, but also between the rich and the poor. That's what the middle class doesn't want to understand. They work like sheep so that in the end they have a dog's life. I throw my cigarette into the glass next to me and step out onto the balcony.I look at my apartment and decide to get out of here. I take my black copper jacket and my 3-year-old Nike sneakers. Since I work from home, my shoes aren't very old. I take my car keys and leave the house, being careful to lock the front door. Yes, I have a car and... I have the right to treat myself and not take the subway. It's not a luxury model, but it does the job. 

I start the car and head for the nearest cafe.I park my car and enter the café. It's 10 o'clock and there were all kinds of people. People on break, young girls on a date. Or people who come here to work. I turn my head towards the noise and see some kids. Since when do kids need coffee? Pff this generation of shit. I head for the counter ''Hello, what would you like?'' I look at the menu above her ''Iced Americano, medium with whipped cream.''The lady takes note and I take out my card to pay, she asks me to wait a few minutes.  I look around me to pass the time. The rich kids have come for a coffee? I'd like to shove the glass up their asses and see how they react. I'm getting sadistic, please help me. ''Order 97!'' I walk over to my order and take it, then walk out of the café.I start my car and put my coffee on the seat next to me. I reverse and just as I'm about to turn, my car suddenly hits another car. Damn, that's all I needed in my life. I get out of my car and the other person also gets out of his car. It's a man, he looks rich. Yves Saint Laurent suit and tie and Gucci shoes. His car is a Mercedes Benz.

I look at my car to see if I had anything and sigh of relief when I see that my car has nothing. I look at the rich guy's car OMG. His hood is caved in.'' Don't you know where to look?!'' He shouts at me, which I don't like at all. ''And you, where's your head? I was going in reverse but you're driving straight ahead! Are you looking ahead or at your phone? '' I tell him, shouting too, so that he understands that it's not all my fault. ''Do you know the price of this car? even if you sell yours you can't pay it back!'' He continues to scream. He keeps screaming, the bastard.'' If it's to buy a car that costs an arm and a leg and won't even stand up to a little accident, it's not my problem! '' I tell him and go on: ''Look at my car, maybe it's not luxury, but it holds up very well!'' I tell him and he runs a hand through his hair, showing that he's angry.'' I'm calling the police. I don't want to deal with a poor kids''  He says and takes out his phone and calls the police. I take my phone from the car and put it in my pocket. Oops, almost forgot my coffee.

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I find myself in the police station with the rich man next to me who was talking on the phone. I'm sitting drinking my coffee that I bought. ''Maybe you'll pay a large fine and you're here drinking coffee?''

The rich man said to me, settling down next to me. I shrug my shoulders. ''Everyone has their own priorities'' I say and continue to drink my coffee. 

The policeman who was in charge of our hut approaches us with a file in his hand. ''We examined the CCTV and we saw that Madam. Lee has no fault she drove in accordance with the highway codes but Sir. Park was driving with his phone in his hand.'' he says and continues reading his file ''Madam. Lee will not have to pay anything anyone pays for his own debt. Have a nice day.'' He says then leaves. I look at the rich man smiling and leave the station waving at him. I'm taking my car and getting out of here.

When I get home I lie down on my bed and look at the messages I received. Shit my mother called me and Mr. Song too. I first call my mother and she explains to me that they need the money to pay for my brother's school. I transfer the money I have left in my account to him. My mother is very embarrassed to ask me for money. She thinks I'm not taking advantage and must always work for them.I call Song afterwards to find out what he wants from me.

 ''What do you want?'' I tell him looking at the ceiling. ''I sent you an email to solve this problem for me'' he tells me and hangs up. Pff stupid bastard, If he couldn't pay I would never have done his stuff. I get up and walk towards my office. I have very powerful computers and very secure servers. I turn on all the computers and look at the email he sent me.

Hack me this file number I want to know everything that is in it you have the time you need I will send you a nice sum of money

Come on Aera you can do it 

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"Fucking asshole you can just put something easy as a password" I say and get up to go get a new cup of water. I'll explain the problem. The file that the old man sent me is such a secure file that I need a password to access it. The problem?! I can't access it because I can't hack the password and when I can't find it I have to start all over again from the beginning. It's been 8 hours. 8 hours that I've been in front of a fucking computer. 

I have an idea what if I search for information on who owns the file. I sit on the chair and search for who owns the file. Park Jimin. I go to Google and search for his name. 

Park Jimin 25 years old, CEO of Park Company. Mom name: Park Hani dad name: Park Min-Sun 

Okey nothing interesting.
I need a picture of him,
Picture
Picture

Oh fuck
Not him 

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