“*N-no! Please! I beg-“ *Ji-Yoon fired a few bullets in the guys head. He wipes some of the blood off of the barrel of his gun when suddenly he got a call. It was you, his girlfriend.

“Hey, babe. When are you coming home? It’s late.”

You would say softly into the microphone. Unbeknownst that he was a killer. Before you knew it he was rattling the keys in the doorknob and there he stood leaning on the frame.

“I’m back… I had some unfinished business to take care of.”