Dahyun was a curious and renowned journalist. Work was the priority and she did it and went through hell for good news for the population

With an intelligent mind full of criticism of government, society and its derivatives, Dahyun was longing for something that could be unprecedented, something new and that would show the pure truth of the cruel world that everyone inhabits. She was bold and wasn't afraid of the big guys behind simple crimes or companies that were hiding something bigger.

One day, while reporting live news, she witnessed a perfect bank robbery firsthand. Despite the police and news channel, was completed successfully and there was a simple message on the glass door of the bank "Central Bank of Seoul, Korean. Dirty money, does not belong to you -M.S". That's it intrigued Dahyun to the extreme

After a few months investigating old cases and the signature "M.S", she became frustrated, everything was really properly planned. With a call from her boss, Dahyun was informed that the famous "M.S", who she didn't know if she was a man or a woman, called her for an interview, but only Dahyun and an old voice recorder. it was dangerous, that was undeniable but Dahyun agreed to go alone and vulnerable, she would do everything to clear all her doubts

Now, Dahyun was in some kind of warehouse that was huge, cold and dark, she looked around and felt goosebumps when she heard footsteps towards her and a chair being dragged, it seemed to be an office chair being handled so there was still a chance from whoever it is, to come close to her even while sitting down. Dahyun expected to see the face, but it was dark and there was only a flashlight in her direction. She took a deep breath and turned on the voice recorder

"Hello, my name is Kim Dahyun and I'm going to ask you some questions"

Dahyun spoke seriously as she looked at the notebook in her hands and alternated between the dark figure in front of her

"Why me in the first place?"

Dahyun was direct and cold