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Sea of Japan(East sea)
A cargo ship from Busan, Korea, was en route to Hakata Ward in Fukuoka City, Japan. Before setting sail, the crew conducted a final inspection to ensure everything was in order. Two crew members were verifying the numbers on the shipping containers to confirm their completeness.
Suddenly, they heard a noise emanating from one of the containers. Haneul, one of the crew members, furrowed his brow as he looked at the container and turned to his partner, Hojun, who was holding a checklist.
"호준야 저 컨테이너 안에 뭐가 들어있는지 확인해 줄래?(Hojun, can you check what's in that container?)" He asked.
"응 잠깐만(Yeah wait a minute)" as Hojun look at the container number before checking his list.
"하늘아, 용기에는 음식물만 들어 있어야 해요.(Haneul, the container should only contain food.)" Hojun said, his gaze fixed on the container.
Haneul's brow furrowed as he approached the container.
"여기서 기다려, 거기 뭐가 있는지 확인해 볼게(Wait here, let me see what's in there)"
Haneul said, attempting to open the container.
Just then a hand grabbed his arm,
Haneul frowned as he looked at Hojun who was shaking his head towards him.
"그 안에 있는 것은 우리가 상관할 바가 아닙니다(What's in there is none of our business.)"
Hojun said, as rumors of people using containers for human trafficking had been circulating. If a crew member discovered such activity, they could face deadly consequences.
Hojun didn't dare risk it, knowing he had a family to support.
Haneul, however persisted, pushing Hojun's hand away and opening the container door. He pulled a flashlight from his waist and peered inside.
He saw boxes labeled with a chocolate brand. Curiosity piqued he wanted to investigate further.
But then, a shout from another crew member outside interrupted them.
"너희들 뭐해, 이제 출발할 시간이야(What are you guys doing? It's time to go.)"
Hearing this, Hojun pulled Haneul towards the exit.
Haneul frowned but didn't resist, taking one last look at the inside of the container before sighing and putting his flashlight back on his waist.
As the door closed, darkness enveloped the container
In the dark a sound chewing can be heard it was the sound of someone enjoying its food.
*Nom, nom* Lucian, who was enjoying the chocolate, was startled by Cortana's voice.
"You just can't help yourself, can you?"
Lucian opened his eyes, stopping his chewing and looking at Cortana, who stood before him, arms crossed and frowning.
He swallowed the chocolate before replying,
"Sorry, I was just too hungry and tired from all that's happened." He attempted to pop another chocolate into his mouth.
Cortana nodded slightly, acknowledging the truth.
She contemplated the events that had led Lucian from the alleyway to Busan. Although he hadn't stopped moving, it didn't mean he wasn't tired. As a ninja with a highly trained physique and a body stronger than that of a normal human, Lucian had simply hitched a ride on a train upon reaching Busan he blended into the shadows and snuck inside the shipping container.
Thinking of this, Cortana looked at Lucian, her gaze laced with a mix of amusement and exasperation.
His love for sweets, a weakness that had plagued him in his past life, hadn't seemed to have faded. He was as susceptible to the allure of sugary treats as ever, a fact that both amused and worried her.
"You should stop eating sweets, Lucian" she said, her tone laced with a hint of teasing.
"Otherwise, you'll be the first ninja to die from diabetes."
Lucian rolled his eyes at Cortana, his lips still curled around a piece of chocolate. He savored the sweetness, ignoring her disapproval.
But when he noticed Cortana staring at him blankly, her expression unreadable, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease.
Their gazes locked to each other, the silence stretching between them. Lucian, feeling the weight of her scrutiny, let out a sigh.
He swallowed the chocolate, his hand instinctively moving to the wrapper. He was about to toss it aside when he hesitated, a sudden surge of nostalgia washing over him. He tucked the wrapper into his pocket, a small gesture of mischief, a reminder of simpler times.
Cortana raised an eyebrow, her lips curving into a smirk.
"Really?" she asked, her voice laced with amusement.
Lucian, caught red-handed, coughed and met her gaze head-on.
"We never got sweets at the orphanage," he said, his voice gaining confidence. "Ozunu was strict about that."
Cortana rolled her eyes, disappearing from sight with a faint whisper in Lucian's mind. 'Just get in the soul space.'
Lucian breathed a sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxing.
He crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and let the familiar peace of the soul space wash over him.
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SOUL SPACE
Lucian opened his eyes, his gaze falling upon the golden trunk before him. He turned towards Cortana, a playful grin spreading across his face as he opened his arms wide.
Cortana, unable to resist his infectious smile, rolled her eyes, but a gentle warmth bloomed in her chest as she leaned into his embrace. as she hugged his neck, as he hugged her waist.
Their arms circled each other, their bodies drawing close, and a shared sense of comfort settled over them.
The world around them faded as they lost themselves in the intimacy of the moment, their smiles deepening as they shared a quiet understanding.
"You should control yourself, even if it's just food." Cortana whispered, her voice soft and teasing.
Lucian chuckled softly as he looked up, his gaze, never leaving her face.
"I'm just trying to enjoy myself because I'm going back." he said.
Cortana's expression softened, her brow creased with concern.
"Are you sure you won't regret going back there?" she asked, her voice laced with a hint of worry.
Lucian shook his head, his eyes filled with determination.
"The kids are still there." he said, pulling her closer, his embrace tightening but a thought lingered in his mind 'Am I going home?' The Ozunu Orphanage, despite the harshness, was the only place he had truly known.
Cortana sensed his internal struggle and gently pushed him away, her hands cupping his cheeks.
"No" she whispered, her gaze unwavering.
"That's not your home."
Her words resonated in his heart.
"A home isn't just a place you live." she continued, her voice tender.
"It's a place where you feel safe and comfortable, where you find contentment and peace, where you truly feel you belong." Cortana said to Lucian.
She didn't want him to have any sense of belonging, contentment, or peace towards a place that would turn him into a killer.
Lucian, captivated by her words, reached out and took her hands, his touch gentle yet powerful.
"Then let's create a home for ourselves after this." he said, a hopeful smile lighting up his face. as he let go of her hands and hugging her waist.
"And where would that be?" Cortana smiled happily and asked, a hint of playful intrigue in her voice. She knew they would be together, and she was eager to explore the possibilities.
"Anywhere, anytime." Lucian replied, his eyes sparkling.
"A place where I can spend my time with you." He buried his face in her chest, seeking the warmth of her presence, the comfort she provided.
Cortana smiled, a deep, contented smile that reflected the depth of her love for him. She caressed his hair, her touch soft and reassuring.
"But I prefer a place where we can't be disturbed." she said, her voice a quiet murmur. She craved those moments of peace and intimacy, free from interruption.
Lucian nodded in agreement, his face still nestled against her chest. "Yes." he mumbled,
"a place where no one can disturb us, where we can…be ourselves."
Cortana felt a surge of warmth at his words, her heart overflowing with love for him. She knew they would find their sanctuary, their haven, their home.
Then she heard him talk again as his head on her chest made her roll her eyes.
"Yes, a place where no one can disturb us, where we can do all kinds of things." Lucian mumbled.
His hands let go of her waist, reaching toward her soft rear, grasping it slowly.
Cortana bit her lips, trying to hold back a moan.
"Say that again after you become taller than me." she whispered, barely stopping herself from enjoying his touch.
She used her hands to hold his arms in place but Lucian just looked up at her with lust.
His left hand went toward her cheeks, then toward her neck, as he fell down, pulling her with him.
Now Lucian was lying on the dark transparent ground of the soul space, and Cortana was on top of him.
As they looked at each other, Lucian pulled her head towards him, kissing her soft lips.
Cortana didn't resist she closed her eyes, enjoying the kiss, and slowly let go of his hand.
Lucian's right hand started grasping a handful of her behind, making her stop kissing him.
She raised her head and moaned, "Ahh" as Lucian started kissing her neck.
His left hand let go of her neck and slowly reached towards her behind, grasping it with both hands.
"Ahhh, fuck." making Cortana close her eyes in enjoyment.
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