Min Jing

Min Jing stood in her secret room where she had pinned the newspaper that featured the unfortunate fire incident 12 years ago, the picture of chairman Park, his wives and children pinned to the dashboard, with red thread lining the board, she had used it map out the model at which she wanted to kill them, she needs him to die lastly, she needed him to watch everything taken away from him one by one, from his wealth to his family, he would pay for everything, she had wanted to use today to reminisce about it all and clear her thought and her mind when she received a phone call from Mr Kang.

The last person she wanted a phone call from, but also the person she couldn't ignore,

"Fox" he called with a croaky voice

"Good morning Mr Kang, it's not good to hear from you"

"Hahaha" he laughed, the boys around knew he could only be talking to one person to laugh that hard, the apple of his precious eyes Min Jing, she had won his heart with her resilience, he had done terrible things to her which had made her the cold-blooded killer that she was.

He trusted her completely without any doubt in his mind, if he needed a classified job done, it was min Jing whom he had nicknamed fox.

"What do you want boss?"

"I have a job for you and hopefully it'd help you in your course"

"hmmm"

"Meet me up at the office in an hour," he said in a low tone

"Yes boss"

She quickly made preparations to leave the house, she picked and all-black attire this time, bringing out her black coloured face cap and black boots, she rushed to the bathroom as she gently picked up her toothbrush and brushed her teeth white, she had an amazing set of teeth with medium-sized lips which produced one of the best smiles but that was something no one ever saw on her face since the death of her parents, folds were almost present in her forehead because she rarely ever smiled.

She patted her body dried with a black towel, her favourite colour was black because to her, It was the only colour that spoke the truth about the realities of this world, the only colour that accurately expressed how the hearts of men were and she liked to be reminded daily of that.

She picked up moisturizer from the mini drawer close to her king-sized bed, thanks to Mr Kang she had more than enough to live by, she stood by the mirror as she could see the different scars left from several near-death experiences she have had over the years, worthy of notice was one prominent line below her left breast, the skin tag removal she was using had managed to fade some off her skin but it hadn't completely removed that particular scar, it reminded her of one of the deadliest combat she has had to face, the thought of revenge was the only thing that kept her alive, every time she touched that scar while moisturising her body she was reminded that she wasn't immortal, her back had scars of whips she had received during training, her body was rarely ever exposed, those scars always hid under the clothes she wore.

She slipped into the t-shirt and jacket she had set aside earlier before entering the bathroom to take her bath, all she could think about was what Mr Kang said,

"What did he mean.... something that would help me with my course"

whatever it was she knew it would be good news Mr Kang knew more than anybody in the world what she wanted and he was willing to let her do this for herself he knew how much this meant to her.

She carefully wore her black boots and face cap with a cross bag to leave her apartment, the apartment was situated on the outskirt of Incheon it was a 4 storey building with close to 10 apartments, the elevator was fully functional, the structure was a beauty to behold, but she preferred using the stairwell, she loved her apartment because nobody got into her business, or even any body's, she stayed 4th floor the first apartment by the right, but still preferred the stairwell, she rarely came across her neighbours and given that she hadn't been there for long she didn't know anyone and didn't want to know, she rushed out of the apartment and got a cab right in front.

"Hyahhh Cheong" Ji hoon called out to his roommate,

"she is out again come look!"

"Whoa!! Look at that"

They stared at her perfectly shaped body, she had amazing curves and all her muscles were toned, they could only look from afar, they never dared approach her, she had a good cold demeanour which scared guys without balls to talk to her.

They gladly considered themselves one of such guys.