Chapter 6: My Plan!

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It's been eight days since THAT happened and cops have been looking for my new so-called foster parents.
And I have been given an award. I was still being asked so many questions.

I am now in a mental disorder because of losing all I had. But not everything! My dad's company needed a hire and I wanted to be one, but the senior officer told me that I can only do that if I had completely gone through my mental checkup which was going to take a month, almost.

A cop named Jake snapped me out of my thoughts.

Jake: While I was going through your and your parents' place, I found your cellphone. It has an unread message.

I quickly unlocked it and saw that my dad sent me a voice note as his last words.
I turned the volume low Cuz I didn't want Jake to hear that and pulled my phone near to my right ear.

His voice was barely a whisper.

" Jeehwa, dear, don't step outside your room. Run and don't look back..... Kill them all... Trust no one than yourself and... Mr. Jeon and his son. Be my next hire. Be a good girl and RUN!!......
*gun shot voice*
......... T-ta-ake r-evenge m-my swe-..."

After listening to his last words, I burst into tears. And realized that Jake wasn't in the room.

I was so much confused. What did he mean? Did he know them already? Who's Mr. Jeon and his son?

And to get all the answers to these questions, I had to return.... Home.


As soon as this thought came to my mind. I went to Officer John, the same officer from before.

Jeehwa: *knocks* may I come in, Officer John?
John: oh yeah, sure Jeehwa.
Jeehwa: Good evening sir.
John: John. Just call me john.
Jeehwa: okay, john

He gestured me towards the seat in front of him.

John:   So... What do u want to talk about?
Jeehwa:   Ummm.. Actually I want to go back to my place...i mean at my house, I want some of my parents' pics with me, please.
John: Okay.... No problem... But don't go towards the CRIME SCENE area.
Jeehwa: oh thanks, I won't.
John: Anything else, miss. *he was teasing me*
Jeehwa: Yeah..... It's just that.... Ummm....Can I and dohyon move into the same house, I mean can we have the same foster parents. He's the only one I know, sir.
John: Sure! I was just going to ask u that! What a coincidence!
Jeehwa: Woah!..... Yeah *nervous laugh*

After the talk with John, jeehwa goes to dohyon and tell her incredible plan. And it goes on like this.....

Dohyon: Oh, jeehwa... Sit.
Jeehwa: thanks, actually I want to tell u about something... Something really important.
Dohyon: Alright, go on
Jeehwa: so, tomorrow we are going to my house and search for some stuff in my parents' room. A photo album, which should contain the pictures of my parents' close friends as well... If we succeed in finding some information about a man named Mr. Jeon, then we will be going to same foster parents. As you know, I am the only heir of my dad's company, according to the will he left. I would run away from foster-
Dohyon: No! U r not going to run away!
Jeehwa: Shhh! It's a secret, u should help me, dohyon. Please.
Dohyon: Okay, but what will?
Jeehwa: I received dad's last words as a voice note, he asked me to be his next heir.
Dohyon: Ooh, I got it. But what will u do after running away?

Jeehwa: Prove.
Dohyon: Prove? Prove what?
Jeehwa: I'll prove them that I am capable to be my dads next heir and u will update me with every news U get from police, alright?
Dohyon: okay! I'm in!
Jeehwa: Thanks, U r the only person I trust right now!

After the big talk with Dohyon, I went to my room. I missed Raemin, Soobin oppa, dad, mom and my home. I wish I just died the same day, but maybe I was supposed to live and take revenge, maybe.

So... After running away from my foster home, where will I go?...... Maybe to my parents' old house! I know it's abandoned but still I need a place to live. To protect myself, I'll need a gun, they took my dad's gun. Oh yeah! I'll take the gun of the sleepy head cop! He sleeps all the time! I'll sneak into his room and get that gun!  I'll hide it inside my backpack! Wow! I'm so intelligenteu!!

These thoughts brung a sweet smile on my face. I was happy that my plan will work. Or maybe not.....

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