Trying to avoid her stalker neighbour, Kim Hana ends up running errands late as a sudden unexplained phenomenon traps her and the CEO of her new job, Kang Seo Joon in a transverse plane to be contract killers. Struggling to keep their life private from their colleagues while pretending to be husband and wife in the transverse plane, they rely on each other to get out of the situation they suddenly found themselves in, no matter the cost.

Except:
“Don’t think about it too much,” he said and she looked up from the tablet.
“You seem to assume you know what I am thinking,” she commented.
“I have handed a lot of people things to sign,” he said and she swallowed and used the stylus to sign where necessary. 
“You are right to be weary,” he said as he took back the tablet, “Don’t ever sign any document carelessly unless I gave it to you,” he said and her eyes followed his hands as he retrieved a bag and handed it to her. Inside were her medication and a box containing three rings, a pair of earrings and a bracelet. She did not need telling that these were very expensive brands.
“What in the K-drama are these?” she asked and could not control the laughter that broke from his throat. It was a deep and soft laugh. She was so taken aback by it that she paused and stared for a moment. She was busy with all that was happening around them all this while, but now that she thought about it, he was really good-looking.

Like something straight out of a Kdrama, there is a rich heir and his poor employee, who have come to each other's company through unusual means. Like a scene out of a telenovela, a young inexperienced girl is thrown into a large clan and must find her feet in this new family. Like a page ripped from a Wattpad novel, a young girl must navigate her relationship in the shadows of korea's underworld akin to the mafia and prove herself worthy of being there, whilst protected fiercely by a deeply complicated man. Red String Over NamHan River is a story of two different pe

Red String Over NamHan River

Hana and Seo Joon found themselves in what seemed to be a lobby of a large building infront of the reception desk. They did not have time to look around as the receptionist before them in an over sized navy blue suit talked to them. 


“Applicant 69 and 96, please sign here,” she clumsily slid two tablets over to them while adjusting her glasses under her scattered coily bangs. Kang Seo Joon read through quckly, his hand tightening around Kim Hana as he read. 


Both tablets had an e-document dispayed, both were completely identical. His tightened grip caused Kim Hana to join him to read the document. It was a contract between party A simply named, the company and Party B, the freelancer, both of them, simply named Freelancer 69 and freelancer 96. 


The Freelancer was not allowed to disclose information about their work. 


The freelancer was required to finish their mission no matter the target. 


Assassin Interview