Siberia's eyes were bloodshot red as she didn't have a proper sleep and her head ached badly. Though Siberia was used to having frequent cerebral pains, this was different yet she remained ignorant to it and prepared to leave.She wore her sea-blue sweatshirt with black pants along with her usual sneakers. Her hair was tied in a messy bun highlighting her jaw and neck lines. She tugged in her shirt a bit before giving herself one last look in the mirror prior to leaving her apartment.While getting off she heard a voice she assumed she knew very well. She somewhat peeked down and spotted Dana on the phone."Simply transport them to me and I'll deal with the rest" Dana spoke nonchalantly while swiping her hair back and looking sideways to ensure nobody was there.Siberia saw this as a significant wellspring of material in her investigation cycle and thus started to record while ensuring she was out of reach from Dana's sight."Believe me when I say the experiment will be worth the effo

Today was particularly cold. Siberia who's suffering from Hyperhidrosis felt cold and was wrapped up in 2 layers. She wore her tea green sweatshirt with her light brown coat that reached till her calves. For bottoms she wore her white-boot cut pants and this time she wore her brown boots with a 3 inch heel that made her look quite tall. She let her auburn-brunette silky hair down before leaving for the hospital. On her way she sent a voice mail to Mikhail."Hey, let's meet at 6 today, I have a lot of tea" She chuckled as she spoke, feeling quite excited today.The hospital felt different to her today. She realized she was coming here not as a caretaker, but rather now as somebody whose meeting someone she cherishes. It was like a new atmosphere and Siberia loved that inclination. She immediately got into the lift and advanced towards room 209."Hey Yeong!" she spoke excitedly.Yeong, who was lying down, playing with his phone, got up startled subsequent to leaving a relieved breath

"YOU-", Siberia found her words to be lost in a trance. She heard faint voices of a little girl calling out to her mother, faint voices of a little girl telling her mother how her day at school was, faint voices of a little girl telling her mother how her cooking is impeccable and how she'll always love her despite the ups and downs. She heard her mother's voice telling her how she'll always protect her. Siberia felt her chest burning, her head aching, she felt her muscles cramping yet there was a greater pain than what she felt physically. She stormed out of the bistro and ran halfway where she got herself into a taxi and headed straight back to Seoul.Upon reaching Seoul she got herself another taxi and headed to the hospital, expecting Dana to be there. She screamed out Dana's name in rage which drew the attention of the people yet Siberia didn't care the least. She asked the receptionist, "WHERE THE HELL IS THAT DANA", her voice was frightfully loud and her face red with veins pop

The bitter winds of Korea swept through the bustling landscape as Yuna and Siberia continued their relentless pursuit of justice. Armed with the leverage they had unearthed on Dana, the villain who had woven a web of deceit around them, the duo pressed forward with a steely determination.Their investigation led them deep into the heart of a forgotten research facility hidden amidst the forestry expanse. The rumors of Dana's illegal experiments on humans, attempting to merge them into half-human, half-robot hybrids, seemed unfathomable, but every clue they followed brought them closer to the chilling truth. As they approached the concealed entrance of the clandestine facility, Yuna couldn't shake the unease that gripped her. The biting cold seemed to intensify with each step, echoing the chill that ran down her spine. Siberia, clad in her signature icy-blue suit, with frost-kissed hair flowing behind her like a winter breeze, shared a determined glance with Yuna. They were prepared to

The moon hung low in the night sky, its silvery glow casting long shadows across the hospital grounds. Siberia, her heart heavy with the weight of her decision, stepped back into the sterile halls, where the beeping of monitors echoed like a mournful melody.The clandestine deal she had struck with the shadowy figures bores its bitter fruit. A team of renegade scientists, skilled in the darkest arts of experimental medicine, infiltrated the hospital under the cloak of darkness. Dana, restrained and monitored, reluctantly lent her knowledge to the unsanctioned operation.In the dimly lit room where Yeong lay motionless, the renegade scientists worked tirelessly, weaving a delicate dance between desperation and forbidden knowledge. The air crackled with a tense energy as they attempted to reverse the irreversible, to mend what had been shattered by Dana's malevolent experiments.Siberia, her eyes fixed on the monitors, watched as hope flickered like a dying flame. The minutes stretched