The World of Masks

The sound of rough breathing echoes around you. The heartbeat sounded clear in my ears and my whole body was soaked with cold sweat. In the fear of death, the man trembles less. This is ridiculous. The self gained immense, noble, invincible power. The power to destroy those who despise themselves and despise themselves. The power to detonate a massive mineral on top of their corpses. The power to crush, crush and conquer the women who underestimated themselves. The newly born self had enormous influence around him based on his vast wealth, social status and power. I felt like a king. Humans roaming around were merely insects that made them stand out. That person, now, is trembling with the horror of death with ugly tears. It was a crazy situation.

"Whoa, what do you want?"

The voice that was mixed with crying seemed like a cry. It was the only thing a man could say that could barely squeeze out in a panic in a situation where normal thinking was impossible. While listening to him, the old man stood a little distance from the man, sighing shallow.

"I warned you. Don't let the power gained from the masked world be seen around you. I seem to recall sending you a letter myself."

The old man said, wearing a black suit and stroking his fancy mustache. The cane tapping the bottom seemed to represent the old man's feelings at the moment.

The old man was the one who gave Jin the tools of the masked world.

I remembered a letter to buy in the cold voice of the old man. It was also the time when he returned home after showing off his strength. Every time the reward rises, you notice a small paper envelope on the table. The man opened the envelope very pleasantly and put the contents in his eyes. There was nothing else written on the letter. Just stop using a man's power to get around him. When I saw the article, I tore the letter without even snoring.

'How dare you!'

I don't know who it is, but I don't have any cocky teeth. The man shoved the remains of the letter into the trash and cleaned them out of his mind. He still showed off his superiority.

"Really · · · · · · · · · ·. Do you have any idea how troubled we've been to deal with your thoughtless behavior?"

The heavy bass of the old man seems to swallow up the tiredness. I felt really tired of foam squeezing my temples with my thumb, wrinkled eye area.

"Oh, I know. Oh, I won't do it again."

I desperately rolled my eyes to the left and to the right, and took a hard breath. Keeping my promise or not, I had to save my life for now. However, the answer to a man's oath was that it was cold.

"I don't need it. Just because one of you is gone doesn't change my plan. You're done here."

He shrugs his head with his thumb, and the old man laughs cruelly. Then he turned away without hesitation.

"Now, go to sleep!"

Phew!

A ferocious blade pierces a man's heart without even the slightest thought of finishing his sentence. Blood spills through the blade, piercing the heart. The man's body collapses momentarily as he lets out a gasp of breath.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."

The old man turns his head and glances at the dead man. A woman came to the side of such an old man. She was the woman next to the old man when Eun-hee killed him and set the building on fire. The silver-haired head that seems to release the Milky Way and the unspeakable beauty of man on the ground are still shining. The woman takes out her handkerchief and wipes the blood off her hands. It was blood when a woman just stabbed a man in the heart.

"I'll take care of it right away."

The woman said in an unequivocal voice. But even so, her voice was not so beautiful. Even the drugs made by sound were unbelievable.

"Yes, well done."

The old man smiles at the woman and says, Then I looked at the dead man again. The impression frowned again.

"Stupid things catch my ankle all the time. Eww!"

The old man throws out a bunch of voices and turns away. Then you turn your head to either side.

"Oh, by the way. What a strange fate."

The woman who was standing behind the old man quietly looked away.

"Kim Jin-seok."

"Yes, I think he's here to play."

Just a short distance from the old man and woman, there is a human being they care about and watch.

"He would have died if he had known more than half of Jinseok, not just Jinseok. · · · ·"

The old man kicks his tongue and lightly brushes the foolish man who just died. After a while, the image of the old man and woman suddenly disappeared into the air.

* * *

California is a Mediterranean climate. Unlike Korea, which has four distinct seasons, it stays warm all year round. Instead, the diurnal temperature variation is large, so people usually wear short sleeves during the day and thin long sleeves at night. Unlike the area surrounding the sea, humidity is low. When Jin and Eun-hee came to California, it was a good time to enter autumn weather in Korea, and people would wear long sleeves and carry one more coat for those who ride a lot of cold. But this place was different. Although South Korea's seawater baths had already been closed before, the area was still in full swing.

Yesterday evening, after enjoying Eun-hee so suffocatively, he was able to wake up around 10 am. After carefully laying Eun-hee to sleep on her arm as a pillow, she picked up the clothes she had thrown off yesterday and put them on Juju Island. I came out to the balcony where I felt peaceful yesterday. I didn't feel that cold last night. No, it was kind of hot. Jinsuk sat down again in the chair that he sat on yesterday and asked again.

The surrounding scenery was different from yesterday's. The sea reflected by the light emitted from the village and the waves imagined by the sound alone reflected the bright sunlight into the eyes of Jin. The invisible Pacific has literally overwhelmed the insignificant human. People walked quite a bit in an unpopular sea pool. Unlike the South Korean beach, which is reminiscent of a swarm of ants in every season, New Port Beach's beaches were calm. In a way, it looked like a seedy seawater bath, which could not be traded.

You bend your chin with one hand and observe those walking along the beach. The mansion of Jinsuk is right in front of the sea pool, and the vision of Jinsuk is no longer human. I could see in sufficient detail.

"Wheeeeeeeek!"

I whistled lightly. I see blonde, blonde beauty all over the place. White skin purifies the eyes in dramatic bikinis, colorful hair and black sunglasses. Of course, many visually terrorist humans, who were fat and carnivorous because of their diet, were also enormous, but the beautiful people who were leapfrogging like hieroglyphics between them were satisfied with the eyes of authenticity enough. You hear a window open behind you, sitting on the balcony for a long time watching all the beautiful girls.

"Ta-da!"

Effectively, extend one arm to the sky, lightly extend the other arm to the waist, and twist the hip lightly to bend one knee. Eun-hee posed in front of Jin like a fashion show and blew a charming wink.

"What do you think?"

Stand to the side with even your raised hand on your waist and twist your torso toward the seat. White skin without blemishes made my eyes glow. Unlike the black lingerie that Jin took off yesterday, Eun-hee was wearing a white bikini. A swimsuit that tightens its big chest to create a deep valley, a prominently cropped waist, and a bottom swimsuit that covers its gently curved hips. Eun-hee was now the elf of the sea.

Pair, mate. Even.

Jinsuk clapped lightly.

"Excellent."

Eun-hee smiled and coldly embraced Jinhee. I held his fluffy, angled legs together and held them to the side of his knee, then grabbed his neck lightly.

"Were you wearing it as soon as you woke up?"

"Of course. I paid a lot of money in New York to wear it here."

Eun-hee said that Eun-hee went to her face like a cat. Once again, I felt the strength of my lower body, and Jin touched Eun-hee's chest lightly.

"Haa ~."

Eun-hee glances at you with a faint groan. Jinseok smiled in disgust.

"Let's start with the sea, shall we?"

"Yes!"

Eun-hee suddenly woke up. Then he grabs his arm and drags it as if he was rushing to the truth. Jinsuk, who pretended not to win, entered as if he had surrendered himself to Eun-hee.

After a while.

Jinsuk and Eun-hee left the mansion. Both of them were wearing white on their bathing suits. They folded their arms and began walking towards the beach.

"Huh?"

I saw a group of people speaking from afar. Seeing that they were both in no hurry, they headed to a place where the crowds were brawling to see what was going on.

Something seemed to have happened. I saw a couple of police cars and an ambulance from a long way away. I looked closer. The entrance to the mansion was surrounded by yellow police tape and a few police officers guarding the entrance. I looked behind people at the mansion as if it were a crime scene. I could almost understand a few words from what people were saying loudly. Homicide is not a case. I hear the same word.

In the mansion, 911 people seem to have dragged out a moving bed. Above it was a human object covered with a white cloth.

"Is this a murder?"

"I think so."

I had a small conversation. The body in the bed was taken to the ambulance and soon left the scene of the incident. They quietly watched the ambulance leave.