Kim Se-Jun adalah robot pekerja yang mirip manusia. Orang-orang di pabrik memanggilnya HMD07, merupakan singkatan dari humanoid dengan angka seri sesuai urutan pembuatan. Ia diberitahu bahwa sebenarnya para HMD memiliki nama dan keluarga, termasuk dirinya. Robot seri terakhir itu pun setuju untuk menyelinap keluar dari pabrik demi mencari keluarga yang dimaksud.

Sayangnya sebuah ledakan terjadi di lumbung padi, tempat mereka bersembunyi. Ke tujuh humanoid mengalami rusak parah, hanya Se-Jun yang selamat dari ledakan besar tersebut. Muncul rasa benci dalam diri Se-Jun, ia bertekad untuk mencari siapa yang telah meledakan lumbung sehingga menewaskan rekan-rekannya.

Sampai takdir mempertemukannya dengan seorang aktris sekaligus idol bernama Jung Se-Rin, dan terlibat kontrak kerja sebagai bodyguard-nya.


Mirror, Mirror, on the wall
Who's the BADDEST of them all?

The SSG President of the Academy Vs. The Basketball Captain of E-State University. Who do you think will win?

Let's Play A Game
Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the next player of them all?

A Bollywood actor, Shekhar, had put on many costumes and characters to become the most reputed actors. He has given his heart and sole to become the character and he takes on the personality of each of his characters. But he soon faces his own personality on the mirror, and the thought of seeing himself as yet another character is leading him towards his downfall in his acting career.

After observing the objects on the table for a while, Luiz grabs the wooden box from the table and places the combination: 3.9.5.6 but it was not the right combination.

"Why did you try those numbers?" Marquez asked Luiz while he took the box from his hands.

"I thought it might be the number of pieces on each corner of the board," Luiz replied, pointing at the board.

Hearing the words of Luiz, Marquez began to try various combinations with the numbers: 3, 9, 5 and 6.

Even after several combinations, they could not find the right combination, when they were about to give it up they'd put the box on the table they had the voice of Felps.

"try 1.3.5.2," said Felps suddenly concentrating, looking at the chessboard.

Following the request of Felps and placing the numbers in the box to the surprise of the two the combination was certain, intrigued Marquez and Luis look for Felps waiting for an answer.

"I changed the pieces by Roman numerals, thus achieving this sequence," replied Felps, turning his head to look at his friends who were looking at him before asking "then what's inside that box."

After observing the objects on the table for a while, Luiz grabs the wooden box from the table and places the combination: 3.9.5.6 but it was not the right combination.

"Why did you try those numbers?" Marquez asked Luiz while he took the box from his hands.

"I thought it might be the number of pieces on each corner of the board," Luiz replied, pointing at the board.

Hearing the words of Luiz, Marquez began to try various combinations with the numbers: 3, 9, 5 and 6.

Even after several combinations, they could not find the right combination, when they were about to give it up they'd put the box on the table they had the voice of Felps.

"try 1.3.5.2," said Felps suddenly concentrating, looking at the chessboard.

Following the request of Felps and placing the numbers in the box to the surprise of the two the combination was certain, intrigued Marquez and Luis look for Felps waiting for an answer.

"I changed the pieces by Roman numerals, thus achieving this sequence," replied Felps, turning his head to look at his friends who were looking at him before asking "then what's inside that box."


Turning his attention to the box, inside it, it had only a small double hand mirror, with a black and red frame.

Looking at the mirror he was nothing special looked like a normal mirror, picking up the mirror with the skull helmet on his head, Luiz looks at the mirror, when he looks at the mirror with the cape he takes a fright, almost leaving the mirror Fall on the floor.

The reason he was frightened was that in the reflection of the mirror he did not see his reflection but the face of a black creature with horns. To their friends all they saw was a beam of light coming out of the back of the mirror.

"What was it?" asked his friends in unison.

"I do not know, it's like a demon or something, it looks like he's looking in the direction of the cross," Luis said, turning the mirror toward the cross, but when the light reached the right side of the cross, the wall began to slow down.

when the stones finished falling they were about to walk to the wall that collapsed but they heard the voice of Felps.

"Was that light always on?" Suppressed by the sudden question of Felps, Luiz and Marquez look in the direction in which Felps was looking and discover that the "goat" symbol was shining.

"Take the skull out of your head, let's see what happens," said Felps, looking at Luiz who still had a skull on his head.

By removing the skull, the symbol loses most of its brightness but still shines a bit by placing the skull on the table, to shine.
 
"It seems that this skull is one of the keys to opening that door, we need to find the rest of the items that correspond to each symbol," Felps said, walking toward the wall that collapsed.

Arriving where the wall collapsed they found a glass dome with a red diamond floating in and a place to place a four-digit cobweb.

Looking at the slots, Felps grabs the card that was with the skeleton at a glance and begins to put the combination, 2.1.7.3. In fact the symbols that were in the corner of the letter were mirrored numbers thus confusing people who did not look closely.

Opening the dome and picking up the diamond in his hand, the three of them heard a sound coming from the bow of stones and turned to see that the diamond-shaped symbol was billowing weakly.

"It's shining weak, so there's something else we have to do with this diamond," says Luiz after observing the glow.

waking up in a dark room made of stone, the first thing they felt was confusion, cold, and fear.


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"Just die, Gerald. Thank you for being my Hero but Heroes are useless during peaceful times..."

I alarmingly gasp and abruptly opened my eyes. I clutch my aching chest and took deep breaths as if I just emerged from drowning.

"A-alive..." I murmured.

All of a sudden, a Piercing pain attacked my head.

A man.. No. Not just any man.

"Rick ." I muttered his name with deep hatred.

My best friend for 30 years. An orphan I begged my parents to help. A friend I trusted my life with. The only dearest friend who didn't leave me even with my Scarred and scary face but surprisingly burned the bridges by personally shooting me dead after using our friendship.

resentment fuels my rage and I mustered the strength to stand up.

I look around. I'm in an unfamiliar room.

"W-where..." I'm still trying to think where I am when my eyes caught the mirror from the opened door of the bathroom.

I know I might be hallucinating but the sight made me limply but hurriedly walk in front of the mirror.

A gasp escaped my lips when I saw 'my' face on the mirror.

With horror and surprise written on it's face, the young man in the mirror has the same brown eyes, aquiline nose, and thin lips I used to have 20 years ago. Back when my face wasn't ruined and my life wasn't fucked up.

"How..." I stretch my hand to touch the face reflected in the mirror. Our fingers touch and joined. The coldness from the transparent wall tells me that it's too realistic to be a dream.

I then tried to touch my own face. The action was mirrored by the young man in the mirror.

Yeah. It really is real.

"H-how did this happen..." 

did I reincarnated? 

Impossible. Why do I look exactly the same?

I would never forget this face even after the twenty years that passed. This is surely the young man that kept on hunting me in my long years of solitude.

Then did time turned back?

My eyes turn to the flat screen television in the room. 

That's even more Impossible.

I'm still trying to will my messed up mind to think when my eyes caught the mole in the young man's right ear.

An idea immediately entered my mind but I brush it off. Isn't that more stupid than reincarnation and time traveling?

Those thoughts slowly faded when my sight traveled to the unnoticeable dried blood stuck on the hair of my right temple and the baggy shirt I'm currently wearing. 

I hurriedly brush my hair back. A light scars but still surrounded by dried blood lies there.

My eyes frantically roamed the room for the second time. My heart racing erratically.

What unfamiliar?

There's the unnoticeable stain on the wall that my eyes caught while I was taking my last breath. There's also the shredded rope used to tie me up before I was shot, and the phone..

yeah. the mobile phone!

My legs limps and my arms trembles but I willed myself to stretch my arm and grab the phone.

The young face was reflected again in the large dark screen before the image of an elderly but devastatingly beautiful woman flashed. 

Tears instanly welled out from my eyes. Seconds later, a bitter wail sounded from the four corners of the room.

I came back. I really came back.

Is this rebirth? Age regression?

Is this my second chance?

is this the redemption from all the pain and trauma that I had suffered?

no. That is not important.

Godly or Demonic, why does it matter?

I clutch the phone in my hands .

Whether it's the work of a devil or a god, Why should I care?

Only one thought currently dominates my brain.

I, the former Gerald Michaels, I will rise up again. This second life is my chance to turn it all aound. 

I'll make those damned traitors and vermin crawl and struggle bitterly beneath my feet!

With glaring eyes still full of tears, I swore while gritting my teeth. 

"I. Will. F*cking. Make. You. F*ckers. Pay..."

Gerald Michaels was shot to death by his only friend but he woke up with his body back to the time people still fawns over him. 

Reborn with vengeance in tow, watch as he get distracted by romance and make revenge a side job.


A/n: Originally a Wattpad Story with the same title but edited. 

Warning: This one will be full of curse and cusses. Please be reminded.

In a mirrored room, Tora and Haelani stood in front of each other. Tora sat down on the gym mat with her feet beneath her. "Sit down." She motioned for Haelani to sit in front of her. "I just want to introduce myself and have an informal conversation with you."
"Alright."
"My name is Etora Carlisle; you can just call me Tora. My nickname is Tigress. It's something we do here at this school. As you climb up the ranks, you may or may not want to take a nickname. They're usually after animals." As Haelani nodded, Tora asked, "So which martial arts style do you want to learn?"
Haelani raised an eyebrow. "I'm not sure. I did self-defense. It was mostly how to get out of holds if someone was blocking against a wall or on top of me." She spoke softly. "I moved here recently for a new job. I saw a competition where some young students from this school were sparring and I got really interested. I did some research and when I saw you accepted adults, I decided to apply. I want to learn to fight, to prepare to protect myself at any time."
Tora nodded. "Okay. I understand. So, although this school teaches mixed martial arts, we specialize in Chinese Martial arts. Tai Chi, Shaolin Kung Fu, Wushu, Jeet Kune Do, Wing Chun, Bagua. If you don't understand what I'm talking about, you should research the different styles of Chinese martial arts at home. If there's one you're really interested in, tell me and I'll tell Master Levi. But, although we may focus on one style, we all learn to mix in different styles from different countries. As you become a master in your chosen style, you may want to add other moves from other martial arts to round out your fighting style." She stood up to demonstrate a few moves for Haelani. She launched punches and flying kicks, moving all around the room until she came to a stop in front of Haelani. "Where did you learn self-defense?"
"It was at a community center near where I lived. They had classes for two hours every Friday afternoon. They taught me to strike the face, the throat, and the groin if someone was attacking me. They also taught me how to move someone out of the way if they had me on the floor or against a wall."
"Here, you're going to learn to fight. Someone attacks you, you defend, but then you attack them back. If the attack is strong enough, you may be able to incapacitate your opponent. In order to do that, you're going to learn forms - the moves I just showed you were a form. It's graded in competitions of forms. But you're then going to learn how to apply them in a fight, which is where sparring comes in." Tora finished. "Do you have any other questions for me?"
"Um, I know in Karate the uniform is called a Gi, but what are Kung Fu uniforms called?"
"Hahaha," Tora threw her head back as she laughed. "There's no official name for it, but at this school, we call it Wufu. It's written with characters "wu" meaning martial, as in martial arts, and "fu" which means clothing. So it's "martial clothing" or "the clothing in which we practice the martial arts". Master gets pissed if people call the uniform a Gi." Tora explained. "Oh, and we wear sashes. They're not belts."
"Which brings me to my next point. You paid a hundred-fifty dollars for the whole year. The money goes toward expenses that include the uniform, sashes, and any weapons you'll be using. You're only going to get one so don't lose it. If you do, Master will bench you and you'll have to pay him to buy you a new sash or uniform or weapon. If you are going to compete and you don't have your uniform, or sash, or weapon, you will be barred from participating. So I suggest you get a duffle bag."
"Get up, We're starting. First things first, you're going to learn how to bow. In martial arts, we always start with a bow. It shows respect. When you come in, the first thing you do is bow to your master."
Tora stood across from Haelani, her feet together, and her fist in her palm as she lowered her head slightly. "Wait, do you know how to make a fist?"
Haelani curled her fingers before placing her thumb over them in a fist. She showed it to Tora, who nodded. "Good. Some people place their thumb under the curled fingers." Tora shook her head. "Don't ever do that. If you throw a punch like that, you will break your thumb."
"Now, feet together. Back straight. Bring your right fist into your left palm. Push your hips back as you lower your chest but keep your eyes on me. You don't need to move your neck. In Karate, some schools have their students bow deeply with their heads down. We don't do that here. You must always keep your eyes on your opponent. In a competition, you will also bow to the judges and the ref."
Haelani followed Tora's instruction, placing her clasped fist in front of her before hinging her hips to bow slightly while keeping her eyes on Tora.
"Good. Now, I will show you something and explain it. When I'm finished you follow my example."
She turned her back to Haelani to face the mirror, standing to her right so Haelani could clearly see her reflection. "We're learning different standing positions. When I say "Ready!" you're going to shout, "Hya!" and you will simply bring your arms in front of you in an "X" before pulling your elbows back and resting your fist on your hips." Tora demonstrated the stance with her reflection clear in the mirror. "If you opened your fist, your palms would be facing up with your elbows straight behind you. We call chambering."
Haelani observed Tora, her eyes scanning her entire body. She looked at Tora's back as she stood straight with her feet together, then looked at Tora's front reflection. Her neck elongated, her eyes forward, her chest out in front of her as her fists rested on her hips.
"Ready!" Tora said in a loud voice that echoed in the room.
"Hya!" Haelani shouted. She brought her arms in front of her in an "X" before pulling her elbows sharply behind her with her fist resting right above her hips.
"Good. Remember to always keep your back straight."
Haelani straightened her spine, raising her head on her neck as she looked forward at herself in the mirror.
Haelani straightened her spine, raising her head on her neck as she looked forward at herself in the mirror.
"When I say "at ease", you will move your left leg to the side while opening your left hand and bringing it behind you to clasp your right fist. Remember to keep your back straight. If Master Levi ever finds you slouching, he'll make you drop and do push-ups."
Haelani nodded. She followed Tora's instructions with a little mistake. "No, just move your left leg. Keep your right foot still. And your legs should be shoulder-width apart. Do it again." Haelani returned to the ready position then moved into the "at ease" position, moving only her left leg.
As the afternoon went on, Tora taught Haelani a few punches and their blocks. Tora had Haelani perform the moves repeatedly until the class ended. As they wound down, Haelani and Tora stretched before leaving the mirrored room for the grand hall. Haelani stood with the other students while Tora and the senior disciples left to do their own training.

Superhumans, Aliens, and Magic. Not an uncommon sight to Darren Kershaw. They're necessary for the protection of mankind from dangerous creatures and other superbeings who use their powers to do harm to civilians. 
During a fight between a Super and Prowler, Darren is struck by lightning in an act of heroism to save a child. He falls into a coma. 
He wakes up after several months only to discover that his body has gone through a transformation that will change his life forever. Is this change for the better or for worse?

"Smart kid" 
Brian smiles and ruffles Michael's hair with his right hand
"..." 
He left and went straight for the GHA building greeting the security at the booth as usual trying to deter suspicion as all the GHA security officers are on high alert due to the events that occurred during the Father and daughter's day work celebration which was entirely my doing
He got into the building and then he stopped. The first floor was filled with groups of men in gray overalls, helmets and toolboxes in hand. It appeared they were called to fix the elevator after i broke it.
On the back of their overalls the name of their company was boldly printed in yellow and red colors, HOLISTER FIXES.
Brian quickly moved himself closer to the wall in attempt to observe their activity. He observed for a couple of minutes by which time they were taking the elevator control panel apart.
He needed the elevator to get to the Blackroom down at the subfloors and that elevated section of the building was out of order for the moment and under high surveillance but luckily for him there was another way into the Blackroom, the same way through which i got out from there.
He turned left heading for the other elevator but stopped for a minute as he approached the entrance door and two Holister workers passed through the door.
He continued to the elevator and opened the door with his ID card then descended to the observation room .
Brian got out of the elevator and everything i saw was what he saw as well except for the rabbit, which for whatever reason its containment room was empty and the wall scanners were deactivated but to Brian everything seemed normal because this was his second time in the observation room and his first was a week after the GHA headquarter was established and the observation room as well as the Black room were still being set up.
During my time in the room i was too disorientated to notice but beside the mirrored wall was a sliding door which on the other side is a hallway which connects to the Black room. 
Brian placed his hands on the sliding door which were also biometric sensors and it scanned his fingerprints sliding to the left and allowing passage. 
He walked through and then stopped
"White!" Brian exclaimed 
Hmm...hmm...hm...hmmm. Brian clears his throat
"Mr white, what are you um, i wasn't expecting you to be here"
ZLOOOP. The sliding door closed behind Brian cutting off the white light from the observing room which was escaping into the hallway which already had its own light but in dim blue luminescence.
"..." 
"I'm sorry sir, i wasn't informed that you were in the building" Brian continued with a gulp
"Mr Brian...hmm... I leave my company in what i expect to be capable hands for a short amount of time and when i return i get the absurd news that my security had been compromised" said Mr Gabriel White in a rather complacent tone of voice 
"I'm sorry sir but this is the first time I'm hearing of this. I actually thought the elevator was faulty as for the purpose of the Holister workers but i didn't know it went deeper than that" replied Brian
Brian looked at Gabriel and followed his line of sight with his. He was looking into the Observation room through the two way mirrored wall 
"You didn't know, you were unaware, all excuses" still looking through the mirrored wall
"Brian?"
"yes sir"
"How do you think someone is capable to turn an organization which is concerned with global health and was primarily a governmental agency into a private company?"
"commitment sir and focus"
Gabriel made a slow right neck turn to look at Brian and turned back facing the mirror wall
"Vision. The only thing you need is vision. Once you have vision everything else falls in place" said Gabriel
"I have great plans for this company and for this entire world and something tells me you are going to be major help in that so I'm expecting a lot from you Brian"
'Something tells me? where have i heard that before?" Brian thought to himself.
He was a bit confused and skeptical for a moment 
"Thank you sir, i will try to live up to your expectations"
"Good" replied Gabriel
"Um sir, what are you doing looking into the Observation room through that wall, are you expecting to see something?" asked Brian
Gabriel smiled and replied "you never know what or whom you might see while looking through a mirror"
"Yes, in case you were not informed the Dot log chips for the board members as well as other GHA workers are now ready. Don't fail to get your implant by the end of the work day"
"yes sir"
He left Brian, opened the sliding door with the placement of his right hand on the door and went up the elevator as Brian watched. 
Brian continued down the hallway until he arrived at the Black room door and there it was again, the DNA security scanner. 
Brian placed his thumb on the scanner and a pin popped up and pricked him, drawing out a drop of blood and scanned it. He waited ten seconds for it to get to a hundred percent and the words ACCESS GRANTED scrolled across the display.
ZLOOM... The door slid open and he enter
The Black room also had a dim blue luminescence. By the walls were servers about two feet tall and in the middle were also servers arranged in rows and columns. These servers were responsible for controlling and storing the information received from every Dot log chip worldwide.
In the middle of the rows and column of servers was a central server which had the Black box connected to it with wires.
Brian moved his way around and through the maze of servers locating the Black box. It had a touch screen monitor display and a keypad. He inputted the password and gained access to all the Black box information and when it got time to insert the flash drive and download the program he stopped and got another idea in mind.
He entered the code browser and keyed in Amanda's Dot log code and her page popped up on the display. He looked into her daily records and it indicated that her chip stopped recording two days ago.
Dot logs are special in the way that before the implant is done they scan your brainwaves and that is what the chip reads when making the records and that is why another persons activity has never by accident been recorded in someone else's page before and because of my taking over of Amanda's mind her chip was no longer able to identify her brain wave and record them.
Brian was presented with two options on her page; GO BACK and DEACTIVATE. He darted his finger for the DEACTIVATE icon but stopped about 1 cm away from it when he remembered what i promised to do to Amanda of i feel my consciousness fading.
With that he pressed the GO BACK icon and brought out the flash drive from his pocket and inserted it into the port.
Automatically the program begun downloading into the drive and after a minute of anxious waiting the download was complete.
He removed the flash drive and kept it in his left trouser pocket. He went out of the Black room,  through the hallway,  passed the observation room and up the elevator all the while his presence was left unnoticed because the camera feeds were still in a loop and the Holister workers had not gotten around to fix it yet. 
He got out of the GHA building 
"Going somewhere Mr Nevel?" asked Patrick Benjamin, one of the security at the booth
"Ya Patrick, I forgot my briefcase at home so I'm gonna rush over and grab it real quick" replied Brian as he walked right passed him
"Forgot his briefcase? That's the first. I've been working here for a while and I've never seen him forget anything before" whispered Patrick to himself
Brian got into the car and zoomed off the driveway heading straight for home. He arrived and parked abruptly,  got out of the car and came rushing through the front door. 
I had seen him when he entered the driveway and went up the stairs with the gun in hand. The time he was absent i had used it to clean and bandage the wound made by the bullet in my left hand. 
"I got what you asked for now let go of my daughter"
I smiled
"Calm down Mr Nevel,  we'll get there in a moment" i replied
"You see that desktop over there? "
Brian looked to the left
"yes? "
"Good.  now take out the flash drive and insert it into the port.  While you were gone i had set it to transfer and send the program from the flash drive into an email account and after that delete it from both the flash drive and the desktop"
Brian walked over and brought out the flash drive from his pocket. 
"For your sake and Amanda's i hope what's in that drive is genuine because if it isn't...  I need not tell you what happens next" 
'I hope he didn't call my bluff and came back with an empty flash drive. Sounds unlikely as for the amount of love he has for his daughter and all' i thought to myself
He inserted the drive and the download began.  It sent the program into the special email i created earlier. 
TRANSFER COMPLETE... It displayed on the monitor
"Now that I've done what you asked me to do, i would like you to fucking let my daughter free"
"OK Mr Nevel, as you wish"
I deactivated the jump sequence and my consciousness started to fade. 
"I would just like you to know that i was only bluffing about killing Amanda, I would never, I just needed to give you the proper incentive to get you to action."
"sorry for injuring Amanda's han-" and i lost my anchor to Amanda's mind
I woke up back in 2029 in my time matrix

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