JANG OKJU
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the elevator opened with a ding, followed by a thud as the still warm body hit the floor. the light flickered on and off, illuminating the blood splattered on ok-ju’s face momentarily.
“shit.” she huffed, looking down at your clothes that had a splatter of blood, chuckling a bit. “sorry. i’ll get you some new clothes after this.” she mumbled, checking to make sure her gun had enough bullets, the extra magazines sitting comfortably in the back pocket of her jeans.