Dokja Kim Novels & Stories

“What are you talking about, great one? Have I by error or omission offended you?” “Tufia kwa gi.” The native doctor spat, “Ichoro ino na-ana mara egbe di ime, okwa ya (you want to determine the pregnancy of a hawk by looking at it, right?). You have failed. Bet me, you have failed.” “But wise one, I don’t understand what you are talking about,” Ejima frowned but did not meet those dark eyes. “You will not understand until nemesis catches up with you.” The Dibia hissed and continued down the path, cursing and fussing.

(Bang Dae Jung) “...Thanks for thinking the same way that I do, Dae Jung-Ssi…also…Is Park Zuo Yung is ready and fit for work?..” “She is…Fully recovered and on stand by...as of now, she was still working at the VKMT…I didn’t pulled her out yet..but I do already informed Miss Ran Hyun Ok about her current conditions and situations…But…sir…are you sure that you wanted her to work for you as your personal assistant?…Aren’t that a little bit risky?…”.(Bang Dae Jung)

"The woman lying beside Hansung is Kim Hana, not Lee Umji." "What?" "I even forbid Park Jini to contact your family or tell other employees at the company that you had an accident. I was waiting for you to come first," Ha Mino said, making my chest beat faster. What's this crazy idea? "But how can that be?" "Lee Umji, the doctor told me that it would be difficult for ... your body to regain consciousness." Ha Mino's words made me feel dizzy. I felt my body tremble as if refusing to believe Ha Mino's words.

Ketut said casually. “Doki-Doki?” Vincent was wondering. “It’s called Doki-Doki. A power focusing on one’s imagination. The swords you wield or planted in you are your Jowa. A Jowa is a thing that becomes the source of your power. Every time you use this power, it costs your Iru that your Jowa produces.” Wayan explained.

“Look! There are so many seashells that can hurt your feet.” “You’re right, Mom.” Reflexively, Qeiza wiped her cheeks while looking at that picture in the album. Was it true that the picture contained her childhood memories? “Th–this … who’s this, Mom?” She asked in a trembling voice. Qeiza’s reaction while seeing the picture caused Kim’s family look at each other. “Ah, this is the daughter of your father’s business partner in Indonesia,” said Mrs. Kim. “We’ve agreed to match her with Dae Hyun, but—”

He asked in surprise, "How do you know about that?" Kim Jihyun said, "Lee Joongki from Koryo Medical College just left from here. His father is Li Mintae and the person in charge of the delegation's translators. He is also one of the members of this exchange meeting. I saw your name on the representatives' list of the Shanghai Medical College from him, so I called you." Qin Haodong did not speak, but listened quietly. He felt that Kim Jihyun was not just chatting with him. There must be something else to say.

said Ikeoka Yamada a moment later. Kim Jae looked at Yamada again. Seeing Yamada, he remembered about his son, Kim Jeje. They are the same age and are currently going up to the 3rd grade of high school. Supposedly, Kim Jae took his son and daughter on vacation at a time like this. But, Jeje has become a dissident, Kim Jae finally finds his own pleasure. Yes ... by doing like this. "I'm Ikeoka Mizuki, you can call me 'Mizuki'," Mizuki said to Kenkyo, smiling gently. She still thinks if Kenkyo is Yamada's best friend, she doesn't know yet if Kenkyo will become her rival in the future.

The only good thing in the midst of the madness I am living. The last date of writing was 6/24/2010, near the date of birth of Theo Ramesses. "There is nothing here about her body. Did you discover something, Mr Kim?" - Karim asked. Jae laughed out of her immersion and smiled. "It is not necessary to be so cordial. Call me Jae Hyun." - noting the roles, he denied. "No, there is nothing." Everyone was silent, trying to find a solution until they heard agitated footsteps approaching.

What kind of nonsense this man spouting about? "Don't be ridiculous!" He snapped. "I choose this picture because she is the first victim!" "Ahem..." Inspector Kim Min Ah clears her throat. She cast down her pen and took out another picture from the other document folder. Then, she slides a photograph of a woman beside the first picture. Inspector Kim is peering at her chief with distrust. "Chief, she is the third victim, not the first one. Noh Jenna is the first victim, chief. She is a thirty-eight years old housewife from the Park Hills district. The third victim is Shin Minji, a student and a part-time model. Well, from her appearance alone, she is very much your type, sir."

The man’s name is Ben. “And he is the main boss,” Junhui murmured. “Yes?” Dokyeom replied, thinking that Junhui was still talking to him. Junhui lifted his sharp gaze towards Dokyeom and inquired, “How was the maid’s movement?” “That Kelly?” Dokyeom repeated. “Well, she’s eating well inside that secret passageway.” Kelly Park, the old maid who was spying inside Junhui’s house, was kept inside the passageway. Junhui couldn’t kill her, because he thinks he can get more information from her.