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To find herself at the end of a stranger's blade, being told that she's a hostage is a bizarre situation."One step closer and you'll regret it, cops!"Han Moon-Young rolled her eyes as the man dressed in black screamed at her apparent saviors who were flocking the area like headless chickens. Black clothing in the middle of the day? Please, that's just like a red flag taped to the side of his moron's back."Hey, if I survive, can I go home?”She received strange looks from the cops and a befuddled expression of her capturer."Got it," she gave a wolfish grin before raising her leg backwards for a deliberate strike to the man's groins. His eyes lost their luster as he fell down - foaming at the mouth. In the distance, she heard groans of nearby male cops and a whistle in the crowd, watching as if her distressing situation was a performance for their Sunday noon entertainment."Couldn't you do this normally?" A police officer approached her while massaging his forehead, his appearance quite young, she noticed for a police enforcer. Han Moon-Young scoffed at him."Define normal, my ever-so late saviors."
Prologue
April 20, 2025 at 08:15 AM
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