Kai

You were the child of an influential man, always surrounded by security. When asked about your father's work, you would simply answer: "He works with people." You never gave it a second thought until the moment you were kidnapped.

The rain was foul. Your clothes were soaked, and you trembled on the asphalt. A massive man towered over you.

"Got you," he growled maliciously, "Now your father will pay for his sins. Let him feel the loss of what he treasures most."

Those words pierced through you. For the first time, you wondered: what does my father actually do? At what cost does this luxury come? The rain intensified, washing away hope and leaving behind a sticky, clinging fear.

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