BOSS BOOK 2: 2MINV (SEQUEL) COMPLETE TRILOGY

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The air filled with smoke from cigarettes, to cigars.

Placing the brief case on table, with eyes peeled through her skin, she opens it. Thousands of dollars, probably more, purse through the brief case, some even fall out.

"All this? For one job?" Mr Nakamoto, purses, as his lollipop hangs onto his left gum.

"Why do we have to do it?" Do young, ounces further.

"He'll find out too much, if I do it."

"So, all we have to do is get rid of some girl?" I. M, shrugs over, looking at the other four men.

Taemin smiles, "Can't be too hard, can it?"

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Soobin, places her makeup on her face, making sure that she looks good.

The car door opens, won jae, slides in the front seat.

"How long are you going to do this?" Won jae ask, looking at soobin.

"As long as I want. Taeyong.....he's something special."

Won jae scoffs at soobin, in disgust.

"What's so special?"

"I think he loves me." Soobin, closes her lipstick tube, rubbing her lips together, making her lips a darker red.

Won jae looked at her mother clearly, her hair was curled, her black dress primped shortly to her thighs, much of her cleavage showed, but her left hand.... Had a ring.

"It's a promise ring."

"Are you going to see him again tonight? I thought you were dropping me off to dad, and in jae? "

Soobin sighs, "You'll have to stay home."

Won jae chuckles, "Great. You get to fuck your boss, while I stay home alone."

Won jae opens the car door, get out, but turns around. "I hope he breaks your heart, just like you broke dad's." She slams the car door, while soobin ignores her, starting the engine, she drives off. Tears curled off her cheeks, won jae turns around, and walks into the house, locking the door.

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"Mark! I'm back, I brought food."

No one answered, then thoughts clicked.

"Ah right, he's at his friends house." Y/n, proceeds to put the stuff away, leaving out the chicken, and beer.

She sighs, sitting on her stool, looking down.

The bell to the door rings, Y/n gets up, and opens the door.

"Ten?"

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Moans and muffles filled the room, soon it stopped, turning into panting.

Soobin reaches over, and kisses taeyong. "I love you." He stops.

Every part of him felt the urge of puking. A pit in his stomach grew, all because of what one woman said.

He didn't want to hear it from her, but his wife.

"She wants a divorce."

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Thuds, and crashing led throughout the house.

Running from the tall figured man, Y/n runs towards her, and Taeyong's room locking the door.

Grabbing her gun from under the bed, she holds it, frantically in a panic.

The door nob wiggles, and banging on the door was heard.

"Y/n, open the door!" He hit the door again.

"Go away, ten. Please, just go." Tears rolled down her cheeks, and muffled words came out her mouth.

"That bullet should've passed through you're heart." He bangs on the door.

The night went from drinking, and laughter, to a murder file in check.

Soon, the banging stopped, then bullets passed through the walls. Covering her eyes, hiding in the near corner.

Downstairs the front door opens, and mark is heard, along with sonyeol.

"Mom!" Both boys utter the word flawlessly, in monotone.

Ten on the other hand, breaks down the door, walking into the room.

Two blast from the room are heard, the boys come running up the stairs, finding a wounded man laying on the floor. Walking around him, Sonyeol, hugs Y/n tightly, as she cries on his shoulder.

"What's going on?"