When the light of the sun touches her pretty face, the fragile body moves slowly. Krystal lets out a soft breathe as she doesn't have to go to the police station today. She wanna continue her sleep a little bit more. 

  "No..... NO!"    Because of that little sleep, she had a bad dream, she dreamt about her parents, they were smiling to her, their smiles, the warmest smile that she's always missed. Krystal sits on her bed, her body is sweating,so badly. That sudden dream attacked her mind, she misses her parents, she misses them to death.    Krystal has decided to go to visit her parents today, she gets off her bed, walking directly to the bathroom and starts doing her stuff for 30 minutes. Walks out of her house with her simply poker face, she locked the door and catches the room in front of her closed, hopefully he doesn't go to rob anyone again today. Krystal then approaches her luxury car.    "A bunch of white flower for me."  She exclaimed, the flower seller is nodding her head quickly before starts wrapping the flowers for her. The seller hands the flowers to Krystal, she paid for it and puts the flower beside her, as a sight of the sunlight shines to her car and hit her eyes, Krystal reaches for her sunglasses and wear it elegantly, she moves the wheel looking all arrogant, spent another ten minutes driving before she stops her car and walks out, heading to the gravestone with a bunch of white flower, she feels the cool wind touching her body, the atmosphere is pretty quiet and it makes her feel more comfortable.    Krystal stopped in front of her parents gravestone. "Hey there, father, mother."  She puts the flower down, standing still, her eyes gazing to her parents picture on the gravestone, a small smile appeared on her face.  "It's been a while." She said, like her parents are in front of her, like they are looking at her with a caring smile, ready to listen to her stories.  "How have you been doing lately?" She paused. "For me, I'm doing fine, there's another criminal case for me to solve, and I'm sure I'll be able to solve it soon because I have always received the strength from you both."    She started talking alone to the grave like she was talking to her own parents. Her tears almost fall but somehow she manages to hold it well, doesn't want to appear weak in front of them. Krystal continues her chit-chat with her parents for a while until she realized that she has to do anything to know more about storm.  "I'm going to say a farewell now, goodbye, mom and dad, I'll make sure to visit you all more often."    Krystal finished her sentence and bowed to the gravestone, she then walks her way back to her car, she was a bit surprised to see Minho is there, crossing this arms, looking at her position already. She also wonders what is he doing here, but that doesn't stop her from walking to him who's only a meter away from her car.    "Good morning, officer.Jung. How was your sleep last night? Have you dreamt about me?" Here it comes again, he and his nonsense questions.    Today he looks quite different from the other day, wearing a simple grey long T-shirt and rip jeans, his hair is kinda messy, also reveals his skull pendant necklace, with his brown eyes, staring at her, she found it quite uncomfortable.  "Why are you here?"  She asked, Minho smiles, a mysterious one.  "First of all, I'm not that kind of idiot robber who would being a stalker, secondly I'm here for my own business then I accidentally saw your car so I'm waiting for you."    The latter crosses her arms. "What business?"  Minho grins, shrugging his shoulders before opens the door of her car and sits on the passenger seat.  "Come inside."  He commanded as he closes the door, putting on the seatbelt, she raises her eyebrows, unknowing what is he going to do. However, she still goes to the driver seat and sits. She gazes at him questioningly.  "Where are you going?"  Instead of asking him why she asked the destination where he is going to go.  "I have a meeting with Darker gang, we found out that they're also a part of gang who wanted to take control of Storm either."  "Why are you still going?"    She randomly drives to nowhere as he isn't tell her where he wanna go yet.  "Well, I'm a representation of Storm, so whenever we have a meeting with other gangs, Yesung hyung would send me."    "Oh and please drive to the cinema, umm, where is it? Ah. In the Gangnam street- the name is....errr, I forgot the name already."    "CheonDong?"    "Yes. It's Cheondong."  He exclaimed. "How can you know?"  "Polices caught a drug dealer in Cheonong's cinema before, so i knew it."  "I'm not sure about Darker's plan, we are worrying that they want to murder Storm's master, because without the masters, Storm will be in a deep mess."  Krystal listens to everything he told quietly. "Then it might be so dangerous for you."    She is right, no one knows what's going to happen.  "But their main person for them is Yesung hyung, because he has the most members and is the big brother for us, if Yesung hyung gone, half of Storm will be a mess as well."    He said, she steals a glimpse at him, reading his face expression but she saw nothing.  "But you're also one of Storm's master."   "I'm not worth killing. I only have 500 members which I'm really grateful of."  She knew it, she read everything about him, of course she knew. But still- he's also a master, it's dangerous for him.  "My other four hyungs have to be safe, everyone know that I'm a representation of Storm so if anything happens to me, other masters and members won't stay still."    "Will this city become a war after that?"  She asked, her voice is a little bit trembling as she imagines about it. The male lets out a soft chuckles as he gazes at her.  "Nope-" he paused, trying to see her expression. "I won't let it happen, trust me."    She's wondering with his statement, but she wasn't able to ask since they are arriving at Cheondong's cinema already.  "Thank you for the ride, Officer.Jung. See you at home."  Minho showed her his slyly grins as he handsomely went out of her car, she waits for him until he crossed the road and entered the cinema. Her conscious told her to wait for a little more but she doesn't listen, she drives away, hits the road back to her condo.    Meanwhile, Minho is walking inside the cinema, there's a private place for him to meet up with Dark gang. As soon as he enters, he is a bit shocked to see more than twenty people inside. Wu Yifan is the big brother in the gang, he steps forward, staring at Minho. He senses that something bad is going to happen.  "You're so brave to come alone, Minho."  He said, the male just forms a small smirk.  "What's the point of taking too much people with me when we are here just to discussing." Yifan smiled, the kind of force.  "Then you're wrong, Minho. You know Darker wants to control Storm, and it surprised me how you bravely trust us and even come here alone."    Minho is walking closer to them, he doesn't feel right but he doesn't wanna look weak in front of them either. "What do you want?"    "Taking control of Storm is our second goal, but killing Storm's master one by one is our first essential goal."  Minho knows what they mean, and there's no way that he's going to win this fight, what made him feel even worse is himself, he forgot to take his gun which only to blame on his stupidness.  "Don't ever let me go out alive, or else Darker will definitely disappear into dust from this city."    Minho's last word as he readies to lunch a war between him and all of those people in Darker. Yifan is lifting his hand up in a sign to show s to be ready.    "ATTACK.!!!"    --------------------------    Krystal is comfortably laying on the sofa, just as usual, she has her book and a cup of coffee. It's 11AM, and she doesn't feel sleepy at all. She flips to another page as she is so deeply into the book she've read.    Knock knock knock    There're a few knocks on the door of her room, she puts her book away and instantly walks to the door as the knock became louder time by time. She opens it, her eyes become wider with the tall figure in front of her. His body is full with blood, even his clothes look like someone ripped it apart.    "Choi Minho...."  She yelpe