@tanytannn___: — lingorm au three years ago, ling lost the only person she ever loved. miu. the woman she promised to protect. the woman she failed to save. on the night miu died, ling arrived at the crime scene only to find lena kneeling beside miu's lifeless body, her hands covered in blood. from that moment on, ling believed only one thing. "you killed her." lena looked at her with tears streaming down her face. "no... i didn't." "don't lie to me." "please, ka, listen to me." "i said enough." ling walked away without looking back. she never gave lena another chance to explain. after miu's funeral, ling disappeared from the military. the government announced that the country's greatest operative, sentinel l, had officially retired. but that wasn't true. every night, ling still wore the silver mask. every night, she searched for the people connected to miu's murder. justice was the only reason she was still alive. ... three years later... inside the presidential office, orm stood in front of her father. the president placed a confidential file on the table. "your next mission starts tomorrow." orm opened the folder. her eyes widened. "fake marriage?" "yes." "with who?" the president turned the page. ling's photo appeared. orm blinked. "you're serious?" "she's the only one qualified." "does she even know?" "she already accepted." orm sighed. "i don't think she had a choice." "neither do you." ... the next morning, ling waited outside the courthouse. she wore a black suit and the same emotionless expression everyone knew. orm walked toward her. "good morning." "morning." "that's all?" ling looked at her. "what else should i say?" orm laughed awkwardly. "nothing." the ceremony lasted less than ten minutes. they signed the papers. shook hands. and walked outside as husband and wife. or at least, that's what the public believed. the moment reporters rushed toward them, ling gently held orm's hand. orm looked down. "you're holding my hand." "they're watching." "right... the mission." after they reached the car, ling immediately let go. "don't misunderstand." orm smiled. "i know." ... their new house was quiet. ling placed her bag near the stairs. "your room is upstairs." "and yours?" "downstairs." "you really don't like people, do you?" "i like peace." orm chuckled. "i'll try not to disturb it." before heading upstairs, orm noticed a framed photo on the shelf. it was ling standing beside another woman. both were smiling. "she's beautiful." ling stopped walking. "...she was my wife." orm's smile faded. "i'm sorry." ling nodded once. "it's fine." but it wasn't. it never would be. ... that night, orm woke up after hearing the front door close. she quietly looked outside. ling was gone. curious, orm followed from a distance. she watched ling enter an abandoned warehouse. moments later, gunshots echoed through the night. before orm could get closer, a masked figure dressed in black jumped from the rooftop. the movements were fast. clean. familiar. within seconds, every armed man was on the ground. orm froze. "...that fighting style." the figure disappeared before she could see the face. orm looked down at the small handgun she always carried. the same one a mysterious soldier had given her three years ago. "... SENTINEL L?" far above the city, ling removed her silver mask. she stared at the file she had taken from the warehouse. inside was a single photograph. ying. underneath it were four words that made her heart stop. target: President's Daughter. Part 2? #lingorm #linglingkwong #ormkornnaphat #au #fyp

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