Nightmare

A week after that word, in the middle of the night, and in another place, the sky was warning of rain, there was a car driving

On the road, and it was coming from the capital, Seoul, and towards the outskirts of the city. There were three people inside the car.

The driver was a man of thirty-two years of age with a sharp face, handsome appearance, black hair, and large, dark girlish eyes.

His name was Mr. Kim Young-min, and in the back seat was a beautiful woman in her early thirties, with long, dark brown hair and two eyes.

Two pretty fair-haired girls. The woman's name was Jo Yeon-jung. She was holding close to her a little boy of 13, dressed in white clothes.

jacket, T-shirt, pants, cute face, dark brown hair the same color as the woman's beautiful hair, big dark girl's eyes like

The man in front looks sad while holding his mother and his head is looking down.

The beautiful woman looked at her child, who was looking sad, and asked in a soft voice.