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                                                    ❝ The phoenix must burn to emerge.❞

                                                零 | 一 | 二 | 三 | 四 | 五

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{` -- The bar was closed, everything had been cleaned and ready. He was ready to find his target. He had news of a new target. She was suppose to get captured and sold off to a few men, overseas. He usually didn't do petty work like this, but his other teammates were busy with other things, so he was stuck doing it. He remembered the girl just by looking at the picture once. Long pinkish red hair that went to her upper back, a heart shape face, and crescent shaped eyes, with pale skin. He walked into the bathroom to get changed and plastered his disguise on his face. Once finished, he closed everything and turned off all the lights before heading out to lock the place up. He shoved the keys in his pockets. He began to make his way down the street and looked at his phone to see where this female was at.}

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I see. {' he raises a brow.} Looks like someone is a bit tired already. Indeed. Though have you ever gotten in trouble before? From the people you helped or the enemies? Near death experiences?

No, but I do not fancy staying up until three in the morning if I can help it. [` a palm is pressed to his mouth to conceal a yawn ] I suppose, if we really want to be honest here. The one who pays the most. Though, of course, I know the risks that can be involved, so I try not to step on too many toes. But alas, it cant be helped.

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Do you have a bedtime or something? {` -- he leaned against the counter .} So you do things that benefits you?

God forbid I hang around till three am. Maybe some other time. [` he leans against the table, palm pressed against it to hold his balance and he shakes his head, tsking softly ] Too many movies, I’d say. I’m more of a … how do you say it. Independent worker? I play whatever side suits my needs. 

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We could. I get off, depending on the workload, clean up, and stock I have to do. So maybe around three. {` -- the sounds of your spine making that small sound reminded him of bones cracking, which brought a smile on his lips.} Isn't there some sort of darker side to the detective area? Maybe like there's a traitor? I'm not sure, maybe I've watched too many movies. 

We could probably chase this around all night. When do you get off? two? Somewhat. [` he stuffs his wallet back into his pocket, getting up from his seat to stretch his limbs, his spine making a soft click and he releases a relieved sigh ] Please enlighten me. What other side?

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Not that I know of, perhaps I might have a twin. Maybe my parents hid something and never told me? {` -- he noticed how neat and precise you were and smiled, as he reached out to take the money.} Thank you. I see you're very organized. Hm? Them? Don't tell me you're on the other side of investigation. 

Touché. Perhaps the person I saw just so happened to look exactly like you. Do you have a twin? [` he reaches into his pocket to pull out a few bills, placing them one by one neatly on top of each other ]  Ha. Detective. Like I’d work for them.  Keep the change. 

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This headache is killing me. {` -- he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with his index fingers.} 

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Then I guess I'll take these. 

It does suit you, yes. {—he gave a nod, hiding a chuckle behind his hand}

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{` -- he leans in and quietly speaks.} I'm pretty sure I was here, but how would you know? This place closes at two in the morning. No one is allowed in, mister detective. 

Well for starters… [` setting his drink down, he leans over, his voice hushed ] You could start by telling me what you were doing at three am. You weren’t here.  

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The resume didn't say you were pregnant. I can't have you working at my bar, miss. 

The elevator was broken, and have you tried walking up 3 flights of stairs when you’re four months pregnant? -raises an eyebrow-

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"Hi there. Your body language says danger and my name is Ren~"

Danger? Please enlighten me how is say danger.. Mister Ren. 

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{` -- he ignores your comment and then looks in the mirror.} Sure... much better?

Well, make sure you wear the right pair when, something that actually suits you when you do. {—hums and reaches for a small mirror to hold it in front of you} Here, see? Better… I’m saying you’re letting out more than you think. 

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Any reason why you're late? 

Oh, uh, sorry -she frowned and sat down at the table-

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You're late. I don't enjoy people wasting my time. 

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Alright then. {` -- he tilts his head.} What would you like to know?

And here I thought I wouldn’t be able to pay for the drinks. [` he doesn’t bother taking out his wallet, returning to sipping the drink slowly ] I only plan on having a few more … maybe. Tell me about you. 

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So far, it's 16000 won. It's not that much. 

[` he takes a sip before speaking, setting the glass down to reach into his pocket to grab his wallet.  ] How much does that come to then? Eh, probably not that much. I’m not worried. 

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Mm.. I see. What if I messed with your head a bit? {' he held up three fingers.} You've had three drinks. The first one is on the house. The other's well.. not so much. 

Nah, I like to keep the mystery. I could be messin’ with your head, or maybe I really do know what you did. [` he lifts the drink to sip it when he hears the males words ] Oh... How many drinks did I have?