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❤️﹒‹𝟥﹒ ⟡﹒𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟖

The morning sun cast a warm, golden glow over the city as Theodore meticulously reviewed his application form and CV. Every word and detail had been carefully considered, as he prepared himself to submit them at Lei Wulong's esteemed police station. Josie, her presence a comforting reassurance, greeted the three men with a cheerful "good morning," her voice filled with optimism and support.

"Today is the day, Theodore," she said, a smile dancing on her lips. "I have faith in you. You've got this."

Theodore nodded, a mixture of nervousness and excitement swirling within him. He appreciated Josie's words of encouragement and her unwavering belief in his abilities. "Thank you, Josie," he replied, his voice tinged with gratitude. "I'll do my best."

As they prepared to embark on their journey to the police station, Alexander and Oliver wished Theodore good luck, their expressions filled with genuine hope. Oliver playfully teased Theodore about his infatuation with Haruko, eliciting a soft blush from Theodore. Alexander laughed a warm and hearty sound that echoed through the room.

"You've got it bad, my friend," Alexander chuckled, patting Theodore on the back. "But don't worry, we're here to support you."

Theodore rolled his eyes, a small smile playing on his lips. "Oh, please," he replied, feigning annoyance. "It's not like that. Haruko and I are just friends."

Oliver raised an eyebrow mischievously, a smirk forming on his face. "Just friends, huh? Sure, Theodore, whatever you say."

Theodore let out a mock sigh, shaking his head in amusement. "You two are incorrigible," he said, his tone laced with fondness. "But thank you. I appreciate your support."

With their well-wishes in mind, Theodore and Josie set out for Lei Wulong's police station. The bustling streets of the city greeted them, the air filled with a sense of purpose and anticipation. Theodore's nerves heightened with each step, his mind running through possible scenarios and questions he might face during the application process.

As they arrived at the station, Theodore and Josie were greeted by a bustling crowd of applicants. The room hummed with anticipation, the air filled with a mix of nervous energy and determination. Theodore took a deep breath, steadying himself as he joined the queue, his CV and application form clutched tightly in his hands.

Josie stood by his side, her presence a source of comfort amidst the sea of unfamiliar faces. She glanced at Theodore, her eyes filled with unwavering support. "You've got this, Theodore," she said, her voice infused with confidence. "Remember, you're prepared, and you're capable. I believe in you."

Theodore's tense shoulders relaxed slightly at Josie's words, her faith in him soothing his restless mind. He met her gaze, a grateful smile tugging at his lips. "Thank you, Josie," he replied softly. "Your belief in me means a lot."

As they waited, a worker in the police station turned on the television, providing a welcome distraction for the applicants. The news filled the room, featuring Lars Alexandersson and Ayako Kiyomizu standing alongside Haruko, their voices united in support of her cause. Hwoarang and Satoko Kiyomizu stood by their side, their expressions fierce and determined.

Theodore's attention was immediately captivated by the sight of Haruko, her presence commanding and graceful. His heart skipped a beat as he watched her speak with wisdom and conviction. Josie nudged him gently, her eyes sparkling with understanding.

"Haruko is truly remarkable," Theodore whispered, his voice filled with awe. "She possesses such strength and resilience. I can't help but admire her."

Josie nodded, a soft smile gracing her lips. "She's a force to be reckoned with," she replied. "But you have your own unique qualities, Theodore. You're on a path of your own, and I know you'll find your strength too."

Theodore's gaze shifted back to the television screen, his mind filled with a mix of determination and longing. He yearned for the day when their paths would converge once again, hoping for a chance to reunite with Haruko and share in her strength.

Meanwhile, in the depths of the G-Corporation Tower, a woman named Anais Garcia found herself summoned to Kazuya Mishima's office. Anais had been falsely accused of going missing, a ploy orchestrated by the nefarious G-Corporation. She had been kidnapped and subjected to intense brainwashing, her identity altered to serve as a lethal assassin.

Anais entered Kazuya's office, her posture confident but her eyes clouded with a flicker of rebellion. Kazuya projected a hologram of the Kiyomizu Sisters, freezing their images in time. He explained their involvement with the Yggdrasil-Violet Systems-Resistance-Sirius Team, painting them as a perceived threat to his interests.

Anais's eyes fixated on the hologram, her thoughts swirling with conflicting emotions. She remembered her past, the freedom, and happiness she once enjoyed before the G-Corporation's vile machinations. A fire burned within her, a desire to resist the brainwashing that had stripped away her agency.

But as Kazuya commanded her to eliminate the Kiyomizu Sisters by any means necessary, a heavy sigh escaped her lips. The weight of her past and the power the G-Corporation held over her forced her compliance. She twirled a knife in her hand, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting loyalties.

"I will carry out your command," she said, her voice laced with resignation. "But know that I do so against my will."

Kazuya's lips curled into a wicked grin, satisfaction is evident in his eyes. He reveled in the control he exerted over Anais, oblivious to the fierce determination brewing within her.

Back at Lei Wulong's police station, Theodore's name was called, breaking the spell cast by the news report. He exchanged a final reassuring glance with Josie before stepping forward, his mind focused on the task at hand. The path before him was uncertain, but his resolve burned bright.

As he approached the desk, Theodore submitted his application materials, his heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. The weight of his dreams and aspirations hung in the air as he embarked on this new chapter of his journey.

Josie watched him, her eyes filled with unwavering support and a touch of admiration. She knew Theodore had the courage and determination to make a difference. Together, they had taken their first steps toward the answers they sought, their destinies intertwined in ways they had yet to fully comprehend.