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It was a rare quiet evening. The rain patterned gently against the windows of their apartment as you, a seasoned detective, and Han So Hee, a dedicated police officer, sat on the couch together. They were nestled under a blanket, a much-needed escape from the chaos outside.

“Should we watch something light tonight?” you asked, scrolling through the TV channels with a tired sigh. The world outside had been filled with the tension of the virus spreading rapidly. It felt good to unwind.

“Yeah,” So Hee said, her head resting on your shoulder.“Something that doesn’t involve crimes or killings.”

You chuckled. "Agreed. It feels strange to watch anything besides the news these days."

So Hee nodded in agreement, her fingers idly tracing circles on the fabric of the blanket. The constant updates on the virus, the panic in the streets, it all felt so overwhelming. But right now, in the dim light of the apartment, they found comfort in each other’s company. The TV show on the screen barely mattered. It was a moment to breathe.

But then, the world outside was shaken by a distant sound—screams and sirens, growing louder by the second.

“What’s going on?” you muttered, standing up from the couch.

“More sirens? It’s almost like something’s happening,” So Hee said, glancing out the window with concern.

You turned the TV back to a news station. The usual face of the anchor was replaced by a chaotic broadcast.

“Attention, residents of the city: Please stay indoors. Multiple outbreaks of violent, aggressive behavior have been reported. Authorities urge everyone to lock all doors and windows immediately. This is not a drill. Do not engage with anyone exhibiting erratic behavior.”