Prologue

A luxurious penthouse in view in the top floor of the most famous and humongous and richly decorated place the HERA PALACE

An elegant lady of oh so innocent face and very beautiful for her age but a mother of two twins comes in the room of the humongous penthouse bedroom changing in to a gorgeous baby pink gown reaching her ankles having little patterns of flowers along the collarbone and wearing a beautiful but equally expensive heels made of diamonds, of course who wouldn't when it is the first anniversary of well renounced Hera Palace of the riches in the city of Seoul, South Korea

The female after beautifully flowing her hair into a flowy manner and putting a light shade of makeup prominent on her face now heading out to the the grand lift out of the penthouse and heading down to the first floor from all the way above 100 floor elegantly showing the dominance of her money and beauty coming down slowly watching the beautiful and magnificent and numerous amount of lights bestowing and sparkling like a star but holding much grief, but boy did she think her peace will remain until there you guess not

As she neared the 47th floor she saw something which was un forgetful and grieving and traumatizing to the core , who wont be, when seeing a young boy dressed in a tattered black clothes was thrown out from the balcony of the 47th floor of the Hera Palace, a suicide or an attempt not known but the boy looking pale and having bruises and tired to even thrash around but still showing hopeful eyes to the one above who might save him but he didn't know that moment never coming for him. the lady in the lift thrashing around, screaming with agony for help and crying out fountains of tear because of the oh so familiar face which she ought to save this particular day being thrown and no one to save , the lady too traumatize causing her to faint on the spot

The boy now being pulled by the force of the gravity and coming into the contact of the cold glass ironically matching with the temperature of the boy and the crackling sound of the glass reverberating and the boy being majestically caught by the winged statue of a female contrasting as the mother holding a boy or the mother Mary helplessly looking helpless at her already dead Jesus, the boy now lying dead on the winged statue with no pain or even a slight worry of anything around him just him lying around his own pool of blood and caught by the motherly figure statue

Who would knew that the death of this poor boy wasn't only watched by just one pair of eyes but more five pair of eyes hawking petrifyingly at the sight provided in front of them ?, who would have known that the death of this poor boy would cause chaos inside the most respected privileged and richest place of the city unveiling number of secrets and demons being kept in one's won soul ?, who would have known that the dead boy may or may not be dead?.

Find out by reading this story what happens in the most respected area and what secrets the aristocrats hide behind their shining and charming smile

A/N:- Heyyy reader this is me the writer (of course it will be me) so this is my first ever story written with thriller as its genre and it is somehow or most of the part being inspired from penthouse the thriller, mystery k-drama make sure you see it

but nonetheless it has my own twists so please don't tell me I have plagiarised thank you wait for the next chapter to come

for now kuddos!!

Stay alive! Stay healthy! Stay safe! Bye bye sunflowers~

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