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[sangcheolnh-blog]

[text] you traded sex for a burrito?

[ text to: kiha ] why do you sound so surprised? 

[ text to: kiha ] it was a bomb-ass burrito. 

[nhminjae]

.bloody lattes

"Uh--” Minjae slams the file shut. Serves him right for trying to get extra work in. He remained relatively unbothered in the cafe, immersed in his files and paperwork, nose stuck in photos of opened up bodies and lethal wounds. There’s was a particularly interesting autopsy out of Jeju of a poor woman in a boating accident. “Yeah... it’s...” The manilla folder, a red stamp labeled with the morgue's name stares up at him, taunting him almost. 

“She... boating accident.” What was he supposed to say? It probably hurt, no doubt about it. Minjae is a little unprepared with what to say. No one usually reacts so humorously when getting a glimpse of his work. “I’m... studying it...” 

‘ok, google. How not to sound like a secret killer.’

@nhkiha