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When Simon Song was on a job, he either kept his phone turned off, silent, or he simply didnāt look at it. Whatever emergency could wait until he had the information he needed, the pictures that were requested, or the evidence required to get the job done. The man he was currently questioning sat tied in a chair before him. Unlike mostĀ interrogation scenes seen in action films, Simon didnāt enjoy implementing torture ( broken fingers and bloody nails were far too messy, in his opinion ). No, the man didnāt have as much of a scrape on him. But, well, Simonās more difficult to seeĀ friends had assisted him in gathering a fair amount of blackmail material. And just when Simon pulled out the files heād collected -- the phone in his pocket buzzes. And buzzes. And continues to buzz, buzz, buzz, to the point where Simon canāt ignore it. And he canāt just leave the man tied to the chair without worrying of his potential escape. So he answered his phone, grabbed a pair of handcuffs, and went as quick as he could to Mimiās flat.
He appeared outside her posh high-rise building with, yes, the man heād just been interrogating handcuffed to him and blindfolded ( Simon couldnāt just leave him there, he might escape. Handcuffing him in the car would bring about too much attention so...yes, he had no choice butĀ to bring him in the building ).
Once Mimi finally opened the door he...he was half surprised at how nice she looked ( not because she didnāt normallyĀ looked nice ). With her urgent SOSĀ messages, heād expected...her flat to be a mess? Cuts on her face? Some physical change in her appearance? But there she stood, as beautifulĀ as ever.
āWh...what was the emergency? Whatās going on? Are you alright?ā













