All his life he felt travelling the world will be best going country to country and learning would make life perfect,  not until he is sent to a black country to stay for the whole year,  what will he do who will he meet only time will tell.

She expects nothing of the future nothing much actually ,  go school , get a job and get married nothing more then he comes to their place looking for a friend but he is "oyibo" what more will she be willing to give.

He came from far away not their land ,  from a foreign place not from home to just make a road.

she stayed at home but whats more than falling for a different colour,  he was everything she ever wanted ,  but he left and broke her world.

All it took was year to pave a road to her gate break her heart and leave her with only one gift. 

And she would die protecting this gift.
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please bear with me am a lazy writer

6 months after series of murders have occured. Detective Ann Smith thought it was the end but another man has been murdered and this time, the killer left clues. With not much evidence, she is running out of time before the killer strikes again.

As she was getting dragged she clenched her teeth and yelled at all of them!!!

Yoshino: "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!!! HE IS COMING!!!"

The moment her voice resounded as the gated closed, H. C. Sora stopped trembling and roared as he used Sonido and vanished from his place heading straight to destroy the door...

H. C. Sora: "RRRROOOoooooooooaaaaaaaaaAAARRR"

The first one to wake up from all this was Urahara as he chanted a quick Kido and barely won a second.

Urahara: "Bakudo Arts N.61- Rikujokoro!!! Six Rods Prison of Light"

Pointing his/her index finger at Sora, he generated a spark of yellow energy, which summons six thin, wide beams of light that slam into his midsection and hold him in place. 

As H. C. Sora was hit he stopped and was unable to move any part of his body, including the parts which were not struck by the beams for a single split second...

H. C. Sora: "RRRROOOoooooooooaaaaaaaaaAAARRR!!"

Just as he stopped and roar for the Kido to break all people who could fire the same Kido instantly did so and close to 60 bars of light engulfed him...

It was enough to buy 2-3 seconds before three voices were heard chanting...

Urahara: "Walls of iron sand, a priestly pagoda, glowing ironclad fireflies. Standing upright, silent to the end."

Hachi: "Brethren-in-arms withdrawing for the distance of 8 sun and standing still; blue bolt, white bolt, black bolt, red bolt; sinking into the ocean together seeking redemption."

??? : "Prologue - Halting Wraps / Refrain - Serial Hundred Bolts / Finale - Fully Prohibited Great Seal"

Urahara: "Bakudo Arts N.75 - Gochutekkan!!! Five-Pillared Iron Weights"

??? : "Bakudo Arts N.99 Part 2. - Bankin!!! Full Prohibition!!!"

Hachi: "Ryubi no Jomon - The Gate of Dragon Tail!!!"

Urahara clasped their hands together and five small yellow orbs with skinny tails emerge from between his clasped hands and move above his head before forming a circle of five. 

Raising his clasped hands above their head, Urahara then slams them downward, sending the orbs into the ground. 

As a bright light is generated in the sky above the intended target, five tall and thick pillars, which are connected to each other by chains, pinned Sora and tried to move him and nail him to the ground.

What shocked him though was that he couldn't move him at all not even an inch...

Suddenly a shadow flew from the ground and slammed his/her fingers into the pillars and released white spiritual energy, which coalesces into a piece of white fabric. 

As the fabric wraps around Sora, covering him/her from head to toe, he is then impaled by numerous metal bolts before being smashed with an immense metal cube from above.

Hachi then created over a dozen pillars, which are arranged by hand gestures, making them form a gigantic shield or doors like a barrier between them and his intended target. 

What shocked everyone was that his target was surprisingly the Hell's Gate.

Just as he finished his line up as well, the shadow figure which they recognize when he was chanting was Tessai yelled at them!!!

Tessai: "Back away!!!"

H. C. Sora: "RRRROOOoooooooooaaaaaaaaaAAARRR!!"

BBBBOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!!

Dark light came out of all the bindings that held him in place or trying to and started disintegrate as it exploded making Tessai be blown away...

AS the dust cloud from the explosion started clearing and the figure of Sora was made clear all of them sucked a deep breath...

Over 80% of his body had been hollowfied and looked incredibly menacing as his mask had grown 8 horns from the edged of his moon tattoos on it...

Going lower towards his chest, there was a small black hole which kept pulsating as if it tried to grow and complete his transformation...

His whole skin had become platinum grey from white. His hand and feet had become clawed twice his original size and his nails portraited 5 different colours.

Our MC Xiaolan Sora passing his meanigless life peacefully styding, going to work, and finally like any classic otaku watching and reading animes, manga, novels..... 

One rainy day like any others while running to go and watch the last chapter of Bleach he saw on his way a girl with a few bullies in the alley... He thought to himself (perphaps i can save the day and take the girl).... 

Little did he know that those thoughts - bullies and girl were the reason for a new  exciting life........

After their wedding, Sneha and Rohan moved into their new apartment facing the sea. The apartment didn't have much in the way of furniture when Sneha first arrived, only the bedroom and kitchen had enough items to start everyday life. In fact, Sneha was waiting for her furniture to be delivered and had ordered quite a few things. Both Ramona and Sneha had tirelessly roamed the city to find the best furniture and bric-a-brac for the new home. 

The furniture arrived a few days later and Sneha got busy giving each piece its place. She had pictured the rooms so many times in her mind that she didn't have trouble placing everything exactly in its place. Every day she would manage a room and proudly stand in the middle, reviewing whether anything was less than perfect. 

Rohan would arrive in the evenings, eat and go to bed. Their conversations were minimal… 

"I decorated the drawing room today. Why don't you look at it and tell me whether you like it?" 

She was desperately seeking attention but Rohan didn't oblige. He just shrugged, "I'm exhausted, I'll see it tomorrow. I'm sure it's great," he replied without any excitement. 

Sneha came out of the bedroom wondering what had gone wrong. 'Perhaps it is the job,' she thought to herself.

She went to the kitchen and prepared some coffee for her and Rohan but when she went to give it to him, he was already asleep. She quietly closed the door behind her and went to watch her favourite serial on TV. 

Rohan could hear Sneha watching TV. He loathed every moment he spent with her and wanted to avoid her at all costs so he had faked sleeping. 

Back at the office, Stella wasn't being friendly either and had stopped spending time with him. He wanted to talk to her so he went to her cubicle in her department. She was talking to her colleagues but as soon as they saw Rohan, they took off. 

Rohan went up to her and said, "Hi." 

She didn't want to talk to him and ignored him. Her reputation had gone downhill and everyone started pitying her. She was ridiculed and her plans vanished into thin air. Poof!

And here he stood; the person responsible for this entire debacle. Standing in front of her and saying 'Hi!' How could he? 

"Please leave. You have already made my life miserable. Isn't that enough?"

Rohan wanted to mend fences. "It's impossible to share my home with someone I barely know, Stella. I want you to be with me, we have to do something to end this marriage."

Both of them had a long, intense conversation together over their lunch break. 

That evening Rohan came home and felt that he could finally shape his life. His wife had caused a lot of inconvenience in his life and he wanted an end to his misery. He was so caught up in his own despair, he didn't even notice hers. 

Sneha didn't understand Rohan's minimal conversations, his hesitation when he talked to her and his failure to notice any changes she made in the house. Above all, she couldn't understand his reticence when it came to their relationship. She desperately longed for companionship and was a long way away from home. Her father was so happy for her but why wasn't Rohan happy? Why was this marriage becoming a burden? Even though their interactions were limited, Rohan had known her for a long time. He used to help her in school projects back when they were both in school. He was only three years older than her.

Everyday conversations became monosyllabic. The silence was deafening and Sneha felt stifled. She would go for morning jogs to meet people and spend her time watching them, or the birds – this was the only entertainment she had during the entire day. Watching TV serials was becoming boring. 

Did Rohan know anything about her at all? He didn't try to find out and she wouldn't force herself on him. She wanted their marriage to grow maturely and at age twenty-seven, she was aware things could get bitter quickly in a marriage. She was not the domineering type but she knew how to gain control over a situation. This seemed to be an exception though… 

After days of the same routine she decided to confront Rohan. That day, when Rohan came back home she asked whether he would be interested in eating out since she hadn't cooked anything for dinner. Rohan was surprised but he agreed. He was hungry after all and they went to a nearby restaurant and ordered ravioli. 

Rohan was beginning to immerse himself in his cell phone when out of the blue Sneha asked, "How was work today?"

"As usual," came back his indifferent reply. 

"I was wondering if it would be possible for me to visit you at your office sometime? I would like to see where you work," explained Sneha.

Rohan was surprised by her question. He looked at Sneha for a few seconds and couldn't help noticing her vibrantly coloured shirt. The colours seemed to explode out of the shirt and she looked vivacious. Her hair was tucked on one side, revealing her long neck that her danglers were touching trying to play hide and seek with it. 

Rohan abandoned those thoughts immediately and thought of Stella. He couldn't betray her. 

She could visit him in the morning for half an hour he thought. So he told her, "You can come to my office on Saturday morning about 11 a.m. We can go back home together afterward." 

Sneha was also surprised to see that her husband not only agreed to her small request, he actually spoke more than one sentence for the first time since they were married. She was encouraged and gave him a beatific smile. 

The dimple in her left cheek captivated Rohan. 'How come I've never noticed that before? Hadn't Sneha ever smiled before?' These were confusing questions with how he felt about Stella, but they didn't stop. 'Didn't she ever open up her hair in front of him? Was she always wearing full shirts buttoned up to the neck?' 

Their dinner arrived sooner than expected, they ate without talking much breaking the silence only once by asking, "How will you reach my office?" 

She answered it wasn't a problem and that she could take a taxi. They finished eating and Sneha didn't have the heart to ask him anything else and thought the reluctance was all in her head and not him. Perhaps Rohan was like that…always behaving seriously. Maybe they needed to give more time to their marriage. Tonight she knew he had looked at her with admiration. 

She wanted to go home after dinner but he insisted they have dessert. "They serve great Tiramisu here. Would you like to try it?" He was enjoying the food and the company and wanted to see that dimple again, Sneha obliged by smiling. 

"Sure." 

Even though she was pretty full, she wanted to sit there and spend some more time with him. She wanted to give time to her marriage before jumping to conclusions.

She winced and cried out, “You’re hurting me. What’s wrong? Leave me!” 

His fingers dug deep into her flesh. She wanted to get free from his grip but was unable. The tension between them was so high that neither one of them could focus on what was really happening. 

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She couldn’t help accepting this sincere, generous offer from him. She took the cup and started sipping the tea with a comforting pleasure. ‘This doesn’t mean I have forgiven you,’ she said to him in her mind and then looked up angrily at Rohan. 

“I know.” 

She was shocked to hear those two words coming from him. She hadn’t asked her question out loud so how did he know what she was thinking? ‘Did she accidently say it out loud?’ Her confusion was obvious and Rohan enjoyed every moment of it. He gazed fondly at her and smiled. 

'I won't let you go.'

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I walk down the stairs with confidence, I no longer have any affections towards the man who is beside me and for some reason I feel free. "Yoon Byeol-ah," am I hearing right or Jungkook sounds nervous? 

This shameless asshole. "Hmm?" I look in his direction, "You look beautiful" he smiles. I scoff quietly to myself, seriously who is this man? Why is he acting all normal after what happen? Is he really bipolar? I force a smile and when I felt his hands on my hips, I gasp. My body missed this feeling of being touched by this man. GOD help me. 

As soon as we arrived, we were greeted by many people I have no glue of. "Of course, this is Jeon Yoon-Byeol, my wife". We move to meet many more guests where my husband talks to them politely but some stare at me weird which made me feel uncomfortable and the women are continuously taunting me and judging on various parameters and the worst is that I don't know who they are or why they have such hatred towards me. I completely lost count of all the people we just met and I was getting tired. 

Jungkook being the mind reader that he is, he leads me to a place where it's less crowed and sits me down where no-one can see us. "You want a drink?" he lightly whispers but something about that made me feel that he was in a rush, "Hmmm" I hum feeling my throat all dry. "let me go and get you something" he says and disappears without another word. Why is he like this? He is acting like he doesn't remember that night. A man sits down next to me, "What is this pretty lady doing here?". I ignored and tried to relax, I really dislike the way he talks and looks at me. 

"Ah, so you're a married woman" he brings his finger near my hand and strokes it. His finger moving around my marriage ring, "Don't touch me." I look at him with fire in my eyes, how dare he touch me? Who is this man? He disgusts me. "Don't be like this young lady. You aren't with your husband; he doesn't know what a treasure he left behind" his hands find their way to my back. 

"Damn… You'll feel so good under me, moaning my name over and over. You won't be able to walk again tomorrow" he smirks again. That's it! I move his hands from my back and slap him across the face. "I told you to not touch me!" I raise my voice and instead of leaving, the man smirks, "So… you want to go that way huh?" 

"You little bitch" he pulls my hair angrily and pushes me against the wall, slaps me which immediately made blood pour from my lips. How dare he? I kicked him in the balls and walk away until I was pulled back by my hair again. "Don't fucking touch me!" I say with a gritted tooth. 

"She says not to touch her!" I hear the roar of Jungkook who finally decided to look for his wife and act like a hero. He pulls the man from me and covers me with his blazer that was full of his scent which I missed so much. He is back; the one I love and wished for to return. He starts to beat the man badly; I look at the scene in front of me in shock. 

Where did he learn to fight like this? Is this one of Jungkook's colours? The way Jungkook smirks with a bottom bleeding lip because of the man's punch gave me butterflies for who knows the reason. It was one of most sexist things I've ever seen. Flashbacks from the that night played in my head, I was getting excited, missing the dominant Jungkook from that night. I felt my legs weakening but I quickly snap back into reality. 

It's all an act Yoon Byeol-ah. 

He is again trying to break you. 

This time he is acting as if he cares for you. 

He is fooling you Yoon Byeol-ah, don't fall for his act 

"Are you alright baby?" Jungkook comes towards me, eyes filled with concern. It's an act Yoon Byeol. "Don't you dare touch me!" I bark angrily moving away from him, "Baby…" he tries to say but I cut him off, feeling the anger boiling within me. "Please don't come near me Jungkook, you don't care about me. One moment, you're a jerk and the next, you are sweet. I don't know what to do with you. Stop playing with my feelings!" I grab him by the collar, "Do you enjoy messing with my feelings? I never expected for you to love me anyways. I try to love you but you are fucking messing with my life. Are you fucking bipolar?" I left the room without another word. I've had enough. 

Home 9:30pm

When we reach home, I didn't even dare to look at him. I've seriously have had enough of his drama, his bipolar actions towards me. As soon as we entered the bedroom, Jungkook's question broke my heart. "Baby… can you explain to me what happened? What did I do this time?" was what he asked. In that moment, I almost broke down into tears and yell at him to top of my lungs. "You seriously don't know?", I ask in disbelief which Jungkook just nods to and looks down, he was ashamed of himself. "Well… first of all who is this Lisa girl you're talking to?" I ask. 

"Lisa? Um… Sorry but I don't know who that girl is." He says. 
"What do you mean you don't know who she is? Isn't she the one you're having an affair with? Don't act! Be real! I fucking saw her name on your phone with a heart next to it." At this moment, my tears were already falling down my chin. 

"Baby…. Look, I don't know how to explain this to you but do you trust me?" he asks in a low whisper, "Do you seriously want me to trust you after what you did?" I ask again. Is he dumb or is he dumb? I don't understand where this conversation is going to go. "Baby… I'm sorry but I can't tell you anything right now or else you will be in danger" he says, "Yeah… right. Here you are making dumb excuses so you don't have to tell me who this bitch is. Do you seriously think I'm dumb? I can see it! I hear it from the way you say her name, she isn't just an ordinary person to you! D-do you love her?"

After my outburst, I break down completely. I've been crying since the start of this honeymoon and today seems to be the worst. Everything hurts, I sit down on the couch and cry until I completely pass out. 




Jungkook's Point of View

I stare at her sleeping, gulping down the alcohol as a sour and vile taste slipped into my mouth, nullifying me, stealing away reality in favour of fantasy. I came to lust after it like no other, the strong tonic becoming my only 'cure'.  I examine her face; it was filled with hurt and pain. Something moved in my heart.

I don't understand this feeling in my heart but something about the way she went down the stairs today makes my heart restless. I lost my mind at seeing her flawless beauty, she was like an angel walking the earth. I felt my sudden arousal, I was attracted to her but my egoistic mind is not ready to accept that I have fallen for her. 

She must've been really hurt because of what I said but I wasn't lying when I said I didn't know who Lisa was because I seriously don't know who this girl is. Love her? Of course not. How can I love her when I have a wife whom I belong to? I'm not saying that I love Yoon Byeol, I mean, how can I? A killing machine having feelings some weak woman. Nope, that's not me. 

I know this is all so confusing but I would like to start it off with a simple introduction, I'm the 'Real Jungkook'. You all might be wondering 'Real Jungkook'? and what I mean by that is…. Yes, Jungkook from a few days or should I say the start of all this is the 'Fake Jungkook'. He is Minho my doppelganger. Also age 25 with a disorder called Mysophobia and me, Jungkook; I'm… well... a serial killer?

I was born and raised to become a killing machine…

They say when money is at sake, Love is not needed. Cha Yoon Byeol - daughter of one of the best company in South Korea is to marry the CEO of J-One Group Jeon Jungkook. But, she is in love with Kim Mingyu - The CEO of KMS Entertainment. What will she do? 

“Even if we are married… we do not love each other. We don’t even stay at the same house. You will let me see him every night.” She said coldly 

But there’s a reason for not being able to live together with Jungkook.

Robert's actions after his accomplice was caught were simple. It was the same as fox hunting, if a fox's cave was lit on fire, then it would fall prey to the hunters waiting outside.

If there was a definite hideout, it was better to keep hiding there.

'The place where Robert is located is 20 bus stops away.'

A serial killer that had the whole nation in an uproar was in such close proximity.

Leo pulled out the wallet from his pocket and checked its contents.

'Um. It have about 10 dollar in total.'

It was said that a man should always have 10 dollar on him. He had no idea that would be true.

It was only enough for a round-trip bus fare. Furthermore, if he used up all of it then he would have to starve for lunch.

'If I had known that then I would have eaten more for breakfast.'

He hadn't even eaten half a bowl of stew due to thinking about Robert.

It was like in the military or the prison. It was an unspoken law that those who left food behind would soon regret it. 

'Damn. This is just like a real criminal.'

It was within walking distance but Leo decided to take the bus. It was noticeable if a student wearing a uniform was walking the streets during class time. Due to his delinquent looks, he was often picked up by police officers on patrol and lectured.

Every time Helga was contacted, he would have to see her in tears.

'Indeed, I should take the bus.'

What did he want to do when he met Robert?

Leo's mind became complicated.

What if Robert was really at the location where he was going now? Then it would be proof that what he thought was a dream actually wasn't.

Then…

Would he really go to jail in five years after being falsely accused?

As a result those events, his older sister Helga and younger brother Ben would be ruined.

'Fuck. It is like hearing that I have a terminal illness…'

However, it was better to know and be prepared than to be ignorant.

Leo got on the bus towards his destination.

He pulled his baseball cap deep over his face, just in case he saw a face that he knew.

'Um. It is past the time to go to work so there aren't many people on the bus.'

There was only an old lady and a man with a baseball cap positioned like Leo's.

He had bumped into the man when he got on the bus.

But there was something suspicious about him.

'It is so empty in here, so why is he sitting next to someone?'

Leo, who had sat in an empty seat, turned and closely observed the two of them.

It was at that moment.

Brr!

There was a vibration from between his crotch.

Leo looked around with surprise.

'Fuck… If anyone saw that then they would think I was a pervert.'


There was something in the pocket of his school uniform that was vibrating.

'Uh, is it a mirror? Why is it in the pocket of my uniform?'

It was the mirror that he used to look at himself this morning. The demon carved on the outside still looked really ominous.

Leo squinted and looked at the mirror..

His face was reflected but there were still some strange letters written.

[Crime Skill: Robbery has been acquired.

-You can acquire one random item when bumping against another person.

-The probability of success depends on your dexterity.

The letters came and then disappeared.

Leo's mouth trembled.

'What is this…?'

At the same time, new letters emerged above his head.

[Leo]

-Title:Crime emperor
-Rating: Commoner (Lacking conditions for upgrade)

-Skills Possessed: Robbery (Lv 1)

'Did I learn the Robbery skill just now? Why? WHY?!'

Leo realized that the demon mirror wasn't an ordinary item.

In the first place, he had clearly left this on Ben's desk, yet it somehow ended up in his pocket.

He thought that the demon looked like a true dick. A really dick-like thing.

Anyway, if the words on the demon mirror were true, then he had just learnt a crime skill.

Leo looked around.

It wasn't difficult to find the reason.

'If there is a result, then there needs to be a cause.'

After Leo's arrival on the bus, the old lady started to snore as she dozed off.

The man sitting next to her then revealed his true colours.

'Pickpocket!'

The man used careful hand techniques to prevent the old lady from waking up. He easily opened the locked handbag using a razor, and all he took out was a wallet.

If Leo hadn't known that something was going to happen beforehand, then he would have thought the man's body had moved because the bus was shaking.

That's how perfect the man's skill was.

Leo wouldn't have noticed if he hadn't seen the word 'robbery' on the demon mirror.

'What on earth is this mirror?'

Leo chewed on his lips.

Was it truly a mirror that had a demon dwelling inside it?

The pickpocket tried to get off the bus before Leo could calm his confused mind.

Duk!

The pickpocket was rushing like he could feel a gaze on him.

Then Leo's body was lightly bumped.

Once again, the demon mirror vibrated.

Brr!

Leo made a crazy expression and looked at the mirror.

[Robbery has been used.]

-You have succeeded in stealing the opponent's belongings! 

"..."

The pickpocket had already escaped the bus.

'Robbery?'

According to the message in the mirror, he had stolen something from the pickpocket.

Leo bit his lip.

'I should check to see what I stole first.'

Leo searched through his pockets before a long wallet that he hadn't seen before emerged.

'Oh my god!'

It was as he had thought. The pickpocket had stolen the old lady's wallet then it was stolen again.

In this situation, the one accused of being the criminal would be him.

Leo hurriedly got off the bus…
Some time later,

The the old lady's scream rang through the bus.

"Omo! My wallet is gone!"

Leo's eyes shook.

There was no time. Leo ran through the alleys.

'Crazy…'

A pickpocket stole the old lady's wallet.

And the pickpocket had the wallet stolen by Leo.

If Leo had been a little late getting off the bus then he would have been arrested by the police officer on duty.

'What? Crime Emperor?Trying to make a good person a criminal!'

Leo angrily threw the demon mirror with all his strength towards the ground.

Jjeok!

'Wah…'

Rather than the fragile mirror breaking, the cement ground was the one that cracked.

This time he stepped on it.

"Uaack!"

It hurt like he had kicked a stone pillar. Leo spat out curses and threw the demon mirror into a trash bin.

He then turned his body and left this place.

* * *

Leo was worried about what to do with the old lady's wallet.

It seemed like he was becoming a criminal without his consent.

'Just like those guys.'

In his dream, Leo had been imprisoned for 10 years. Unless he was in solitary confinement, it was impossible not to meet other criminals.

There were even those criminals convicted of atrocities.

Robert was one of those people.

They were monsters in a human guise.

Now, he wasn't too sure that it was a dream. At any rate, he was a falsely accused death row inmate in his dream.

For 10 years, he had struggled to escape from that place. It had been a really painful, long time.

Would it have been easier if he knew that he had been postponing death for 10 years?

So if he became a criminal here, it would be like denying his very existence.

'I need to find its owner'

But how?

He could go to the police station and give them the wallet. They would thank him for surrendering, and then they would handcuff him.

'Well. It is best to just put it in the mailbox.'

Inside the wallet were 20 checkbooks worth 100,0 dollar  each and ten 50,0 dollar bills. The total was 25000 dollars.

There was also identification. He would definitely put it in the mailbox that belonged to the owner.

'She is richer than I thought.'

His heart shook at the tidy sum. It was enough to buy some new clothes for his troubled sister.

'…Leo. What are you thinking? I don't think that Sis would like that.'

Leo pulled a 50,0 dollar bill from the wallet.

This was lost property, so to speak. If he returned it to the owner, then 1% was his.

Then he put the wallet in the mailbox.

'I can buy pork and grill it with sis.'

He thought as he placed the money in his pocket.

He froze in shock.

'Crazy…'

It was the demon mirror that he had obviously tossed in the bin.

Five years ago, 2014.
[News] After the murder on July 30th, Milo strikes again. The precious life of another 14-year-old boy was taken.
[News] According to the classmates, they had lost contact with the victim right after the school hours. After investigation, the victim was found to be the first internet user to disseminate photos of the victim from the last case of the Milo Serial Murders.
[News] The killer's methods of murder are cruel and brutal. The Iocal police force urges everyone to stop disseminate any photos related to the Milo Serial Murders in order to show respect and condolences to the victims and their dependents.
[News] On December 13th, the FBI finally announces their interventions against the Milo Serial Murders. The federal also announces and pledges that they will not cover up any reports on the news media, they will work in any possible ways in order to arrest Milo. The government together with all forces warn and remind the public to be aware at all time.
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Four years ago, 2015.
[News] While the nations are celebrating and welcoming the new year, a tragedy strikes. The serial killer who killed two teenagers last year, is back in action. The victim is a 15-year-old boy.
[Interview] From the two cases of last year's Milo Serial Murders, we can see that Milo actually has a pattern of choosing his preys or victims. He was habitually choosing 14-year-old teenagers as his prey. However, in the first case this year, the age of the victim is at 15-year-old. Does this mean that Milo has turned his target from 14-year-old boys to 15-year-old boys?
[Reporter] On the press conference regarding the Milo Serial Murders, the mayor warns the public, especially teenagers who is 15-year-old or turning into, to be particularly aware as the killer is still out there somewhere.
[News] On the other hand, the police again emphasizes that people are reminded not to spread photos of the victims who were killed in the Milo Serial Murders, so as not to become the next victim.
[News] This year's third case of the Milo Serial Murders has occurred. So far, a total of five victims have been brutally murdered in this serial killings.
[News] As the FBI had speculated earlier, the victim is a 15-year-old teenager.
[News] After investigation, it is confirmed that the victim is the first user to disseminate pictures of the victim in the last case of the Milo Serial Murders.
[News] The FBI announces that every found photos of all those who were killed in the Milo Serial Murders will be extirpated from the internet from today onward. If the photos are found to be disseminated again, the FBI will issue an action to impose fines on all doers.
[Interview] Four months have passed since the FBI extirpated all photos of those killed in the Milo Serial Murders. And Milo, who acted once every two to three months, finally stops the murder! However, the FBI believes that he cannot be taken lightly. He is still at large and is likely to change his method of approach and re-attack at any time. Here the government also reminds the public to continue to be alert and be careful at outside. If anyone sees any suspicious person, please report it in time.
[News] Right after the good news spread, the Milo Serial Murders happens again. The sixth victim is still a 15-year-old teenager. Milo's killing method remains, but the FBI believes that he eventually changed the method of choosing his prey. While apart from targeting 15-year-old boy, the FBI has no additional clues at the moment.
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Three years ago, 2016.
[News] The Milo Serial Murders lasted for two years, and the tenth case strikes. Like the first two cases happened earlier this year, the victim is a 16-year-old boy.
[Interview] Since the FBI's intervention, not only has no progress been made in the pursuit of the murderer in this case, the essential clues are lost from the most vital platform due to the extirpated of the dissemination of the victims' photos from the previous cases. The progress is seemed to be receded as a result.
[Interview] Since Milo can't be brought to justice, at what exact rate and when exactly will Milo stop? 16-year-old teenagers can't be locked in the house like a bird in cage in order to avoid becoming Milo's next prey.
[Interview] The Milo Serial Murders can no longer be tolerated. The local forces are requested to cooperate with the FBI in the following investigation in order to bring the murderer into justice as soon as possible.
In the end, the FBI obscures the continuous coverage of the Milo Serial Murders that's planing to be reported by all news media.
After the ten cases of the Milo Serial Murders, no one knows what happened later, until one day, the FBI suddenly announces that the killer of the Milo Serial Murders has finally been arrested.
>[GYPS777] While no one knows about the exact story that happened between the tenth case and the arresting of Milo. No one knows... but I know, and I will never forget a single thing about it.

"I'm a dead man, no law sanctions me now."——Delta. 

Ash Auberon, a young special agent had led his squad into shattered pieces after an incident that caused the death of their former leader, Zero and his favourite apprentice, Delta. Delta is now back alive with a list of targeted victims to kill, forcing Ash to work together again with his former rival-teammate, Remington Develier.

With the twist and turn along their journey, they found 404 Underworld users are all around them leading them to have connections and complicated relationships with them. Well, it might be cool having friends with illegal skills, who knows?

"Let's play a game, nac uoy fi em hctac"——???_ 

???:\404Boys>File#.DeltΔ_>File#.Milo_>File#.Zer0_>File#.MORS_>File#.Pandora_>File#.Ze'ev_>File#.A41_>File#.1225_ 

???:\404Boys>This is a work of fiction, any resemblance are all purely coincidental_ 

???:\404Boys>New chapter every Friday_

Semua orang dari serial drama ini, mulai dari para artis hingga tim produksi, mengalami ledakan ketenaran. Serial drama ini mencetak rekor yang tak terhitung jumlahnya dan mulai mewakili drama idola remaja Asia secara keseluruhan. Setelah itu, serial itu juga diterjemahkan dan masing-masing negara menyiarkan versi mereka sendiri.
Namun, penulis skenario dari serial ini, Xu Lin, menemui akhir hidup yang sangat tragis.
Apa yang dialami Xu Lin agak mirip dengan Ye Mu Fan - dia adalah murid produser terhebat di Kaisar Langit, Tan Zhen Xin.
Sebenarnya, naskah yang cerdas dan populer yang dihasilkan oleh produser terhebat ini semuanya berasal dari tangan muridnya, Xu Lin.
Dalam lingkungan penulis skenario, tidak jarang bagi para guru untuk mengeksploitasi hubungan antara guru-magang atau mendapatkan para penulis skenario yang baru dan tidak dikenal ini untuk menjadi penulis bayangan bagi mereka dengan tujuan seolah-olah pelatihan atau pembinaan mereka.
Setelah dua dramanya diterima dengan sangat baik, sudah sewajarnya Xu Lin merasa tidak puas hanya dengan menjadi penulis bayangan bagi orang lain. Dia mengajukan permohonan hak kepenulisan dan pada saat itu, Tan Zhen Xin dan perusahaan Hiburan Kaisar Langit menyetujuinya, tetapi ketika serial drama ketiga diproduksi, Xu Lin tidak diberi penghargaan lagi. Mereka hanya memberinya $30.000 sebagai kompensasi ….
Xu Lin tidak mau tinggal diam dan dilecehkan, jadi dia memutuskan untuk mengundurkan diri dan mencari perusahaan lain untuk mengerjakan serial drama barunya.
Karena sangat menghormati dan memercayai Tan Zhen Xin sebelumnya, Xu Lin mengirimkan naskah baru kepada gurunya itu sebelum pengunduran dirinya.
Xu Lin jelas meremehkan sikap Tan Zhen Xin dan Kaisar Langit yang tak tahu malu itu.
Tan Zhen Xin telah merombak naskah itu sebelumnya dan mendaftarkan hak ciptanya. Kaisar Langit tahu betul bahwa ini adalah ciptaan Xu Lin, tetapi demi reputasi penulis skenario terhebat ini, Tan Zhen Xin, mereka memilih untuk berkolusi dengannya dan memfilmkan serial drama ini secepat mungkin.
Saat itu, Xu Lin baru separuh jalan memfilmkan serial drama barunya ketika dia dihentikan oleh Tan Zhen Xin dan Kaisar Langit; mereka menuduhnya melanggar hak cipta dan mencuri skenario gurunya.
Karena Xu Lin mendaftarkan naskahnya lebih lambat dari Tan Zhen Xin, Xu Lin tidak punya alasan apa pun. Yang bisa dia lakukan hanyalah menanggung rasa malu dan terpaksa mundur. Dia melihat bagaimana orang-orang itu, yang mencuri hasil karyanya, menjadi terkenal dan membangun reputasi yang kuat bagi diri mereka sendiri ….
Pada hari ketika serial drama ini memenangkan penghargaan Seratus Bunga, Xu Lin bunuh diri di rumahnya dengan membakar arang.
Naskah yang diberikan Ye Wan Wan kepada Gong Xu adalah naskah serupa ini yang popularitasnya meledak di seluruh China; dia menuliskan sepenuhnya berdasarkan ingatannya.
Dalam kehidupan masa sekarang, menurut perkiraannya, Xu Lin belum selesai menulis seri ini. Ye Wan Wan melakukan pencarian daring dan hak cipta naskah ini juga belum terdaftar.
Ye Wan Wan menulis naskah sebelumnya berdasarkan ingatannya dan mendaftarkan hak ciptanya sebelum didahului oleh orang lain.
Seperti kata pepatah, "Belalang diam-diam menguntit jangkrik, tanpa menyadari burung oriole[1] di belakangnya …."
Bukan hanya Ye Wan Wan akan menang atas Kaisar Langit, tetapi dia juga akan menggaet Xu Lin di bawah sayapnya ….
Ketika mendengar penuturannya, Si Ye Han membolak-balik rencana bisnis yang ditulis Ye Wan Wan dan sepertinya tidak terlalu senang.
Setelah beberapa saat, Si Ye Han mengangkat kepalanya dan menatap Ye Wan Wan. "Menarik sponsor?"
Ye Wan Wan mengerjap. "Benar! Bagaimana mungkin aku bisa membuat serial drama tanpa sponsor? Aku sudah mempertimbangkannya, dan ada beberapa bos dari berbagai perusahaan yang suka berinvestasi dalam serial drama idola remaja, sehingga peluang mendapatkan beberapa sponsor cukup bagus …."
Wajah Si Ye Han berubah lebih muram saat Ye Wan Wan berbicara. Setelah beberapa lama, pria itu menjawab, "Begitukah?"
Ye Wan Wan akhirnya menyadari ada sesuatu yang tidak beres. Kenapa sikapnya agak aneh?
Si Ye Han baik-baik saja beberapa saat yang lalu ….
"Uh, ada apa? Sepertinya kau tidak terlalu senang tentang itu." Ye Wan Wan mencoba bertanya.
Si Ye Han meletakkan rencana bisnis itu dan menatap lurus ke arahnya. "Kenapa kau tidak memintaku?"
Ye Wan Wan tercengang ketika menyadari apa yang dikatakan pria itu. "Hah? Meminta … memintamu?"
Mengetahui sepertinya ide ini sama sekali tidak terlintas dalam benak Ye Wan Wan, wajah Si Ye Han langsung menjadi muram. "Apa?"
Kenapa Ye Wan Wan tidak memintaku?
Aku adalah gunung emas raksasa di sini, tetapi dia justru ingin menemui orang lain untuk mendapatkan sponsor?
[1] Burung yang dapat ditemukan di Amerika Utara bagian timur sebagai burung yang suka berpindah-pindah tempat. Tidak hanya memiliki warna tubuh yang sangat indah, burung ini juga memiliki suara yang sangat nyaring


Seberapa buruk selera Si Ye Han? Dia masih menginginkanku yang terlihat seperti ini? Beranjak bangun, Ye Wan Wan melihat pantulannya pada cermin: rambut palsu eksplosif, tato, dan riasan wajah seperti iblis. Siapapun dengan penglihatan normal akan terbakar jika mereka memandangnya lebih dari sedetik.
Sebelum Ye Wan Wan terlahir kembali, ia jatuh cinta dengan lelaki yang berbeda, sehingga semua yang dia ingin lakukan hanyalah melarikan diri dari Si Ye Han dan sangat membencinya setelah terbelenggu olehnya.
Setelah ia terlahir kembali, Ye Wan Wan melihat perubahan pada Si Ye Han, berpikir bahwa mungkin SI Ye Han sudah berubah menjadi lebih baik?
Dulu, pikirannya begitu kacau balau. Ye Wan Wan melepaskan sosok suami yang mengagumkan, disakiti oleh baj*ngan dan pengkhianat lalu terlebih lagi, telah dicuci pikirannya oleh teman yang paling dipercayainya.
Pada akhirnya, dia benar-benar sendirian. Di kehidupannya sekarang, terdapat beberapa orang jahat yang begitu licik dan begitu semangat menunggu kehancurannya.
Maaf, tetapi gadis ini tidak akan terjatuh dalam tipuan yang serupa untuk kedua kalinya!

I quickly found a job as a Blacklist Hunter. To get information on dangerous individuals you had to show Hunters license but I skipped that process by showing my Ren. Ren could represent raw power of an individual and work as a guarantee of your skill. Of course it is not full proof as the Nen battles could be decided by not only quantity and density of your Nen but strategy, experience, and training.

I was tasked with killing a serial killer who also was a Nen user. He was an enhancer and was last seen in a cafe in Angelo's Los City.

I arrived at the same cafe that he was seen in and asked waiters about him. They answered they didn't see anyone like that around. They did not looked like they lied so I just ordered chocolate ice cream.

Enhancers are simple and determined. Most of them never lie, hide nothing, and are very straightforward in their actions or in their thinking. Their words and actions are often dominated by their feelings. They are generally very selfish and focused on their goals. This is reflected in their Nen as Enhancers typically rely on simple and uncomplicated Nen abilities. After remembering Hisokas analysis of each Nen type and their personalities. I again looked at the information given to me.

I looked at the victims of this serial killer and found out that they were all handsome young men and they were mutilated cruelly before being killed. Then I took a look at my target and understood why he would kill handsome young men. He was uglier than pig if I had face like that I would too kill handsome young men.

Sadly because I'm an isekai main character my face is extremely average and I couldn't be a bait.

Just as I was thinking how to find a handsome young man my eyes landed on a waiter that was serving a table before me. He had such a perfect and refined face. I was so jealous of his looks that I too wanted to mutilate him but keep him alive so he can feel our misery. I now knew why he would come in this cafe before. But there was one problem which is he came here 3 days ago but the waiter is still alive. I carefully looked over my papers and was sure that the serial killer only targeted handsome young man. Again I looked at the waiter and was trying to see if his face was natural or just a successful surgery.

I risked and followed that waiter after he left from work. As I was tailing him I used Zetsu to conceal my aura so that the serial killer would not run away from sensing my aura. I quietly followed him.

Not after too long big man in a trench coat came to the young man. I was sure it was the serial killer as his build was the same as in the picture. Before I could go and save the young man. The man in a trench coat kneeled before the waiter and asked, "Can you please date me??"

I stopped in my tracks and doubted my hearing. I looked at the information given to me again and again. To confirm my hypothesis. It was not that he envied the handsome people but he liked them and he killed those young men for rejecting to date him. And he didn't kill the waiter because he just now told him about his feelings.

I took a step back and looked at the waiter to see his reaction. He was as I was shocked when I heard his words.

He opened his mouth but words couldn't leave his mouth. And finally he braved himself and answered, "I appreciate your feelings but I have a girlfriend."

Suddenly I felt an intense wave of Ren coming from the serial killer . He raised his head and he looked really angry. He looked at the waiter and said, "If you don't be mine, you would be no ones." As he said that he raised his Ren powered fist and aimed it at the waiter. 

I took out my sword and applied Shu into it to strengthen it. Serial killers punch connected with my sword creating many sparks. We both took a three steps back.

Looking at me serial killer said, "Who are you? Don't interrupt me as I don't want to waste my time with you."

I looked at his smug face and answered, "I'm a rich man, now come here my money and enter my wallet."

He was angered by my words so he attacked me with Ren covering his body. Suddenly a transparent semi circle popped out from my and covered 60 meters around me. It was one of the advanced techniques I learned during 6 years of training and it was called En.
  
En is an advanced application of Ten and Ren. In Ren, aura usually envelops only a small amount of space around the user's body. En is when one extends their Ren so that their aura extends further than normal, then uses Ten at the same time to contain and give shape to that aura, normally a sphere. The minimum requirement is to extend one's aura to a radius of more than 2 meters (6.56168 feet) and hold it longer than 1 minute. Someone using En can feel the shape and movement of anything within the area covered by their aura, with the degree of awareness and finesse depending on their level of skill. Nen users can be told apart from regular people due to their stronger reaction to the En user's aura.

Just when he entered my En. I sliced him 66 time before I cooly sheathed my sword. After I took three steps. Serial killer fell down. He was dead and my job was over.

As I was leaving with the body of a serial killer unbeknownst to me someone started to admire me as a God.

Guy gets killed by truck-kun.
Could travel between fictional worlds.
And all the possible cliches are here.


P.S: Cover not mine. It is scene from anime HunterxHunter

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