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Police Chief Park Leeteuk of the Forensic Investigation Division has seen a lot of odd cases in his time, but none quite like this. When the bodies of young women begin turning up, all murdered in the same fasion, he suspects he's got a serial killer on his hands. There are two types of serial killers: the ones who plan their crimes, and the ones who don't. The ones who don't are often impulsive and leave all sorts of clues scattered about the crime scene,
tit for tat (n.) an equivalent given in return or retaliation; blow for blow It's been a year since Morita Haruki was kidnapped by the serial killer stalking her and while the city has recovered, she still hasn't. The scars are visible to everyone but herself and nothing, not even demotion, can get her to see it. But the murder of an unlikely victim snaps Haruki back into action. And just like last year, she finds herself deeply invested in the case. This time, howeve
In an innocent act of gratitude, Amaya nurses the mysterious criminal Donghae back to health. This uncharacteristic deed draws the unwanted attention of the most powerful beings in the country in a world where catching their eye means death for the lucky. Fleeing her home, she joins up with Donghae and his band of fellow fugitives, thinking that the further she runs, the safer her loved ones would be. But every choice has consequences, some of which may be too heavy to bear...and not all sa
A series of short stories taking place post-Tit for Tat, detailing events in the lives of Haruki, Donghae, Jessica, and the others.
The night before Chinese New Year is pretty much the perfect time to pull off a heist. Fireworks to drown out alarms, bored guards to slip right past, and throngs of people to blend right into...Onew couldn't have planned things better if he tried. He and his team are about to score their biggest payoff yet, right under the noses of millions of unsuspecting people. But Onew forgot one thing- Chinese New Year is a sacred night and the spirit of the Dragon is not happy that the last
He was a train wreck waiting to happen. I knew that the moment I saw him strutting into the alley behind the high school the first day of my junior year exactly twelve months ago. If that kid let himself continue to live like that, he was on a one-track road to hell. Onew is certain that there's nothing to like about Taemin. The kid is rude to everyone he comes upon and even manages to ruffle the normally unshakeable Minho. Taemin practically has a cell with his name
The Alice was too old for Wonderland, and both of them knew it. But she’d left last time, before things could be finished, and Wonderland was forced to bring her back. Wonderland always shapes itself after Alice, molding itself to conform to her imagination, the things she’s seen, what she knows. It’s no problem when the Alice young, innocent and naïve to the adult world. But this Alice doesn’t belong in Wonderland anymore. She doesn’t dream now- too many days have gone by, too many su
He stopped flapping his wings for a moment and just hovered in the air. For a brief moment, he hung still. Then a warm updraft rushed under his wings, lifting him higher, higher, higher into the sky. He folded his wings and plummeted towards the ground… Something had helped him out of the water, carrying him high above the sea. For the brief moment before he’d been shaken awake, he’d been floating in air, not in water… “Zhou Mi?” Ryeowook asked hesitantly. “Can pe
The twelve members of a jury voted unanimously to convict a man of murder. A year after his execution, they are brought together to solve the murder of one of the jurors. As they are picked off one by one, many unnatural phenomenon begin to arise. Who was really responsible for the murder? And why are they targeting the jury?
Time goes on, you know? Nothing ever stays the same. We can look back to the times where the twelve of us were just starting out, nervous, though we wouldn't admit it, venturing into the entertainment world. We were rookies then, nobodies, and we relied on each other for comfort and support. Oh, sure, we argued and fought and bullied each other, but deep down, we always knew that only the others would ever understand what we were going through. We can look back to the times when w
Yunho hated the rain. It was sticky on his skin and plastered his hair into thin strands on his face. There was the smell, that moldy stagnant dampness that clung to the ground long after the rain stopped. But most of all, he hated the rainbows that came after the storm, the obnoxious slash of colors across the sky, as if their stupid cheerfulness was supposed to make him feel better. Yunho is a troubled foster kid who makes it a habit not to get along with anyone.
Waldosia- a condition characterized by scanning faces in a crowd, looking for a specific person who would have no reason to be there, which is your brain’s way of checking to see whether they’re still in your life Sometimes, you hurt someone, even with the best intentions. You’ll search for them until the end of time, just to say “I’m sorry.”