~royal & mafia au ~
where famous prince han jisung had to choose between being forced into a marriage with some random princess, or into a mafia.....
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TRIGGER WARNINGS:
-mentions of killing, death, blood, basically killing a...
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jisung looked at the members seated infront of him as he waited for the perfect time to slip out without anyone noticing.
once he saw that all members had their eyes focused on the screen, jisung seized the opportunity and climbed off the couch, tiptoeing into his room.
he closed the door gently, heaving a sigh of relief as he quickly threw on a full black outfit, pulling his mask up from his chin.
he had one last problem, how was he supposed to get out without anyone noticing? the door was always super loud and he had to pass by the living room where all members were seated.
"yolo" jisung mumbled. he had wasted enough time. it was 9.55pm, it was now or never.
he ran out without hesitation, opening the door and running out swiftly. he noticed how no one noticed him. "how unobservant" he tsked, walking around the place, trying to find whatever pathway the person was talking about.
"prince"
jisung froze upon hearing that. he cursed in his head. this was it. he was trembling as he struggled standing. he looked around, his eyes catching a dark figure, dressed similar. full black with killer eyes.
the figure started waking closer to him, his body still frozen as he stared blankly. he reached for his knife inside his pocket as he pulled it out, ready to fight whoever that figure was.
"why did you ask me here?" jisung asked calmly, but the panic in his eyes hinted at another.
"simple. to kill you." the figure replied with a smirk.
"that voice is so familiar..." jisung mumbled to himself, trying to see the male's face but to no avail as the mask and cap covered the man's face completely.
"so prince jisung, how would you like to die? by a stab? gunshot? oh, how about i strangle you? sounds fun huh" he smirked with a vicious spark in his eye.
"how about none" jisung spat, his eyes filled with readiness to attack.
he lunged forward as he put his training into action. the first few punches and kicks were dodged, he then swung his blade around, trying his best to at least land a hit on the male.
however, he was hit first.
he groaned as he felt a sharp blade graze across his abdomen area. he hissed in pain, backing away was his arm held his stomach.
"not so confident now are you?" the male walked towards the kneeling boy.
tears formed in jisung's eyes, was he really about to die?
jisung watched how the figure stop just a few centimeters away from him. he stared at him confused. "not going to slice my head off or something?" he asked, holding his stomach tighter. the pain was unbearable.
"at least let me see my son before he dies in my hands."
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happy 1 month to this book <33
and THANK YOU FOR 1000 READS !!
anyways, thank you so much for waiting for me to update , love you all 😌❤ and yay double update 😎😎😎 ill try to write more chapters today if im free !!
i also want to shout out to a lovely reader who made my day HAHAHA cringe but-
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thank you yongiiibee for making my day with your comment hehe ❤
