Just east of the urban area lies a large plot of land where distinct yet connected one-way glass buildings were found; this was the well-known PHQ of Seoul. Police cars were entering and exiting the parking lots without breaks while the people on the inside were also rushing themselves up and down the levels, aka your typical everyday scene.

Haein parked her black Jeep in her designated spot and hung her dark brown messenger bag over one shoulder before getting out. She sleekly took off her sunglasses and scanned around having a good look at her next 6 months, “don’t worry Saein-ah, I’ll find the one responsible for your death.” She tightly grasped the heart-pendent necklace that Saein once had on her dead body.

Meanwhile in OCU…

“Yah, Won Soobin... take a look at this file.” With his eyes unable to leave the information on his desktop, Shin Taehyuk blindly placed a thin binder in the center where his and Soobin’s desks connected and faced each other. These two transferred into OCU three years ago on the exact same day and have been bickering non-stop since then.

A couple minutes later, the file was still there. Frustrated, Taehyuk finally landed his eyes on the girl who seemed busy behind the mirror that was blocking her face. He kicked under the desk to get her attention, “yah… yah… YAH!”

The girl jumped from Taehyuk’s loud scream and dropped her mirror onto the surface of her desk, “YAH! SHIN TAEHYUK! Can you be any louder?!” she glared at him with a black eyeliner pencil in her left hand. Taehyuk let out a sarcastic chuckle, amazed at this girl’s bold accusation, “wah… daebak, you make it seem like it’s my fault here!”

“O!” she nodded, “it wasn’t me who just screamed like an idiot!” she pointed her eyeliner at him, “it’s you!” The two then stared one another down like feisty animals ready to attack but just as they both shot up from their seats, someone causally walked in the unit. Their expressions immediately softened, “morning Yoo-senior!” they both greeted at the same time. He walked over and placed his bag on his desk beside Taehyuk’s, “O, good morning...” He raised his eyebrow at the two’s stance, “mwoh-ah, what’s with your faces? Fighting again?” he asked as if he already k