Chapter One 

The Mystery Man 

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12 o'clock in the midnight, Sandara Park was still wiping the tables of her café alone. She let her workers went home early because she wanted them to spend their time more to their family because they're having overtime this past few days because of many customers coming. "Woah, it's rainig so hard." She mumbled to herself when she looked outside the window. She straightened her back and wiped the sweats in her forehead. She's already finished cleaning the whole entire café alone. She walked to the door and she was about to lock it when a hand stopped her. She was taken a back. 

She stepped backward when a guy wearing black t-shirt and ripped jeans stepped inside. Soaked in the rain and she can't see his face clearly because his long hair was covering half of his nose. Dara's heart pace doubled. "S-Sir I'm sorry b-but we're already c-closed." She told him nervously. WHat if he's a thief|? Or a ? Or worse, A SERIAL KILLER?! KYAAH1!!