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Intro: The Bank

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Jeongguk's fingers fumbled in the pocket of his car doors. He pulled out a pink lighter and lit the cigarette dangling from his lips. He tossed the lighter on the side and inhaled, moving the cigarette away from his lips as he blew out the intoxicating smoke. He took a deep breath and fixed the rearview mirror, staring into his own eyes. He nodded to himself, salivating his lips before grabbing a large bag that was resting in the passenger seat, the lighter dropping on the floor as he picked the bag up.

He stepped out of the car, swinging the bag across his shoulders. It was a sunny day, light breeze accompanying the subtle sun. The twenty year old walked quickly. He stopped at the red crossroad sign, looking at the cars that passed by. He noticed an older lady on his right. She had many bags in her old weak hands, his eyebrows rose sadly and lips pouted. It was sad how she struggled with them. He took in another smoke and turned to the woman, "Do you need help with that, ma'am?" his voice sweet, with a smile on his face.

The woman looked at him and smiled warmly, "I would appreciate it very much. Thank you boy." She said as she handed him the bags, which he held comfortably in an instant. He grinned happily.

Soon enough the green light flashed and they both crossed the street, Jeongguk even offering for the woman to hold onto him as they walk so it's easier for her, which she kindly declined. When they found themselves on the other side of the street, Jeongguk passed the bags to the woman slowly, "Careful on your way home ma'am. Have a good day!" he cheered quickly and waved as he started walking the other way. The woman smiled deeply whispering to herself, "Such kind people are truly a blessing."

He skipped on his steps, moving his head along a beat he remembered, smoking his cigarette. Soon enough he spotted DGB Financial Group building, his destination. The Daegu bank.

He walked to the entrance of the large building. Right before he pushed the door open and walked in, he pushed the cigarette into a trash bin. Once he was inside, he politely greeted people around him and set down the heavy bag he carried in front of the modern reception counter. The whole hall was gorgeously decorated, dripping with luxury. He pulled the big zipper on the bag and took out a Mossberg 715 tactical .22 with a hot pink carry strap on it. He also took out the magazine and slammed it in spot. He clicked the safety and pointed the riffle at the celling. Not many people noticed him at first, however once he fired, the large room emitted with screams and cries. Suddenly everyone was on the floor.

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i know it's a bit short but i think it's enough as the intro :D
enjoy!! and have a good day <3