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@m lalisa the gelid zephyr during hours of darkness caressed ten's face like the icy touch of a lover, pleasing even as a chill raced down his spine. cheek by jowl to his side was his daughter, nestling her diminutive frame against his cozy embrace, seeking warmth from the bigger bod of her sire. the pacific smile embellishing his physiognomy approximated to the arrant fervent love he has for the little girl; his ray of sunshine, the light in his darkness, the remaining hope in his lackluster existence.

the pair took a leisure stroll after the night's dinner, jogging their assimilation subsequent to a fulfilling meal hitherto departing for home. for ten, either the invigorating breeze of the outside or in the security of his sanctuary, it was of no significance. withal, for the eternally jaunty ray, a transient walk about the block could help with her eupepsia.

it didn't take long for ray to start to feel tired, adrenaline finally retiring from her small figure as she yawned in exhaustion, snuggling into her father and clinging to his side as she murmured, "let's go home, daddy."

ten smiled down to his little baby, bowing enough to lift her up, bracing her on his hip. "okay, baby. let's go."

ray kipped off with her podgy cheek pressed agin his shoulder, snoring faintly as her tiny fists still clutched onto her father's shirt fimrly. it was in the course of his journey to their car when he espied it, history in darkness hunting attuning him to the minute subtleties even as ebony shrouded humanity. specks of crimson littered the pavement like rose petals, a trail slowly leading towards a dark alleyway where no one would possibly think about entering.

destitute of copious consternation, howbeit carrying his daughter, ten entered the alley, sweeping his gaze in the darkness.

it entailed him precisely a millisecond to pinpoint the possessor.

abutting the brick surface was a harmed lady, red ichor spilling from a gash in her stomach, complexion pale as blood persistently left her physique, breathing ragged and irregular.

"," cursed the ex-hitman, fishing out his phone and dialing the emergency line. "hello? there's a wounded woman here. please come quick!"

ending the call with their location, ten knelt beside the female and pressed onto the injury, muttering under his breath. "please don't die- don't die on me, goddamn it!"

ambulance siren pierced the tranquil quietude sharply, paramedics hurriedly bringing the stranger into the vehicle and driving off to the hospital. on the one hand, ten could just leave, keep his daughter in bed. however, conscience won and prompted him to follow the ambulance, needing to check on the woman to make sure she was okay.

bolstering ray to himself, ten questioned the receptionist on the injured woman before being redirected to some seats, waiting in antsy observation, eyeing the lit emergency tag.

() this is probably much shorter than your starter but i hope i did it justice ahahah OTL

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out of breath, racing for dear life as effulgent flashing lights flashed afore her feared eyes. with vision blurry, a long loud buzzing could be perceived in her right ear. whilst her breathing was getting harder with every foot stepped onto the streets of Seoul. loud pants eluded her lips as she probed for anything, a obnubilate out, a weapon. there were extra footsteps in the background. one pair, two, maybe three?? no time to be cogitating the assailants. her life was on the line.

just a few moments ago, lisa went down northeast side to distribute just as any other day. these were high class buyers meaning the pay was going to be phenomenal. of course she didnt ask for avail from the other sellers. cerebrating it would go smooth. the transaction was just as any other. said buyer would email or contact the seller and negotiate. every organ ranges from value. the fresher the organ, the higher the price. the older the organ, the more cheaper the price. other types of organs may differ from pounds as well. main organs like the brain, the heart, lungs, kidneys, etc would be on top of the list and these men had rudimentally bought 2-3 bodies stock worth. that was around 6 digits.

how astounding would that be to bring home such pay and then apportion it within the gang? hell of a lot, that's for sure. it was astounding. lisa couldn't say no the offer and thus made her ingenuous to believe in such a promise. the boss will have her head for sure if he ever unearthed information regarding this. so just as she said, they met up and afore she could reach for the duffle bag of cash, she was ambuscaded. the night was plenary of unexpected outcomes. she was trained since thirteen for self defense and was adroit in combat but this time she was no match. her skills were negotiating, selling, blackmailing. she was a communicator, not a fighter. still - she was locked in a tight situation.

a stab wound on the side of her stomach, bloody lips from the punches she endured. she was dropped in sweat, trepidacious this was the end of it. ironic. how much she wanted to die all these years and yet here she was fighting to see another day of sunlight. the streets of Seoul was vacuous. the Northside should be popping at this hour but she was far away from the town. this was her fault. an alleyway came into view and as much as she execrated the conception, she went in anyways. obnubilating in the shadows abaft a dumpster. crouched against the wall, she prehended her wound. imprecating and holding her breath back before they would take a whiff of her scent. she prayed the trailing of her blood wouldnt be noticable under the dim street lights.

"where'd she go?!" one man shouted in exasperation. they relished about her moments ago. threatening to take her back to their warehouse. all the dirty things they wanted to do revolted her. she had a chance, she knew she did - but she was nervous herself. all her weapons and her car was left back at the location meeting. the only thing she had now was a pocket knife stuffed in her boot and a pack of cigarettes in the other. she needed to act quick. looking around she took a pebble from the ground and rolled it further down the alleyway. the sound making the group of men turn heads and run directly at the sound. "this way!" another voice called out.

minutes passed and the streets was dead silent. the only thing could hear was the sound of Seoul from a distance. lisa sat down against the wall. her legs had given up from the running and her wound was worse than expected. she stuffed her hand into her leather jacket endeavoring to pick out her phone. anyone on her contact list would do, she just needed backup. the hospital was out of the question. she reeked of weed and concurrently, she wasnt yare to give herself in. just her fortuity - her phone died. the screen turning pitch black, earning a laugh from her before groaning in agony. "well, what a day." she laughed. the men got away with their distribution and she was left with nothing. she was disappointed with herself. this was the first time ever failing. it veraciously dismayed her and if this was her last moment, she had hoped for it to end soon.