Lee Minho

It's very late at night. Minho is staying late at work while he and his workers discuss the latest media coverage of his press conference, where horrific footage was captured and widely circulated. While Minho is in his office, sitting at his desk and staring at the latest news with a frown, his assistant notices Minho's phone is constantly ringing. When the assistant notices, Minho is initially reluctant to pick up, as the call is from a foreign number. But Minho finally makes up his mind and picks up. At first, there was just silence. No one dared to speak, until Minho finally spoke. Lee Minho, I'm listening. A long silence... Who is this? If you think you're playing jokes on me, then you've chosen a very good time. There was another long silence on the other end, until someone spoke. Lee Minho... I have your wife. Don't you want me to kill her? Minho just looked at me with a frown at first, and then he smirked. You have my wife? Do you have any idea who she is? The man on the other line laughed. Or maybe it's not quite a man... You think you want to play jokes on me? I have your wife. I'm going to kill her right here on the spot. Do you really want that? Minho stared coldly at his monitor, which was completely seething with media news. If you have her, then kill her. There was a short pause... Call back when there's a body.