cami
Stories
6
Chapters
139
Words
269.1 K
Comments
23
Reading
22 h, 25 m
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After indulging in king crab in Vladivostok, Guk Jiho took a 12-hour train ride to Khabarovsk. He had assumed that both cities, being part of "Russia's Far East," would be close, but as expected of a country with vast land, they were 800 kilometers apart despite being in the same region. Khabarovsk, also facing the Amur River (also known as Heilongjiang), had high humidity. The sight of the bright green roof of the train station with "Хабаровск (Khabarovsk)" written on it was incredibly…-
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"What are you talking about...?" "You’re flustered, aren’t you?" Guk Jiho said it simply. The way he smirked with only one side of his lips twisted was both delinquent and aggressive. "No, what, are you joking? Of course, I’d be surprised if you suddenly bring up something I don’t know." "You should be baffled, not flustered." "I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Min Jaegyu clenched and unclenched his fists. The smile that had naturally spread across his face while…
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Tap, tap, tap. The sound of fingers drumming on the table echoed a few times. Suddenly, the director spoke. "Guk Jiho, Haegyeon will like you." "Huh?" "You two are similar. What we discussed today is strictly confidential. If you don’t want to endanger yourself or the person who told you, keep it to yourself." "You haven’t told me any specific details." Her lightly made-up face broke into a faint smile. "You’ve heard enough, haven’t you?" Was it just his imagination, or did…
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“No, we can’t. This is just a test batch, so the quantity is small, but if they catch us using it for transshipment, it’s only a matter of time before they find the real shipment...” “You’re running your mouth off with that soft tongue of yours. Who are you trying to get killed?” "If this goes wrong, the first one to lose their head would be me." He wasn’t wrong. The two brothers stared at their unpredictable younger brother. "Among the confiscated items with monetary value,…
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Since the morning began, phone rings could be heard incessantly as the security team came in to install security-related equipment. New faces and footsteps moved briskly around. It was the first day of the personnel reshuffle. The police are, by nature, an organization where promotions are a matter of life and death. A transfer to the National Police Agency was, in other words, a sign that one’s police career was about to get interesting. As a result, several congratulatory flowers with pink ribbons…
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The other patients in the hospital room slowly drew their curtains. The sound of the curtain rail scraping from their movements grated on his nerves. Damn it, this is so embarrassing... Judo was something he had learned while enduring beatings. He had truly loved it, so he could tolerate the violent culture. But now that he had to let it go, he felt both regret and resentment. Guk Jiho placed his hand on the blanket. It felt like cracks were forming on the ground, and his feet were slipping into…
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"Hey, do we really have to go to the funeral?” Deputy Chief Han Jongmoo asked calmly. Baek Haegyeon responded sharply, as if he had just heard something absurd. "Do I just need to send my head in attendance?" "Huh?" Baek Haegyeon stood up and grabbed his jacket. "Gangsters are big on formalities. If I don’t show up, they might take offense and actually do something, Chief." "Uh... Chief Baek." "I’ll be taking some time off due to my father’s passing. I won’t be sending out…
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"No, it's not like I was..." Baek Haegyeon, who had been studying Yoon Sungsik's face, spoke again. He still wore a faint, ambiguous smile. "It seems you were very curious about my estranged family. But you’ve been a bit too noisy about it." The mix of formal and informal speech felt undeniably hostile. Considering the rank difference, it wasn’t unusual for him to speak informally, but the way he openly stared made his aggression unmistakable. Yoon Sungsik stared blankly at Baek…
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As the Lunar New Year approached, the atmosphere at the National Police Agency was tense. The losers of the internal political battles, often referred to as "office politics," were expected to be transferred to regional offices or local government positions. Those who were once favored but had now fallen out of grace would be forced to resign in disappointment. The empty spots left by these resignations would be filled by officers from regional branches, coming to the headquarters, still dreaming…
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