Criminal BLACKTAN

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The next day was the same order. Wake up, get fed, get interrogated, get released, and go straight to her cell with maximum security. Finally, after being there for a whole week, she began to hint.

"Don't shoot the messenger. I just send the mail." Lisa said, giving her final hint before being the first of the pinks to escape. She had known of the tracker on her ankle and she prayed and hoped the man would follow her lead.

I mean he's the chair. There is no way he is that dense.

She thought to herself as she busted through the front door of the main warehouse. After a bit of explaining to bobby, who knew of the plan the whole, he let her go through to her father.

"And where is he?" She asked, arms folded as she was still in her clothing from the cell.

"I should be asking the same thing, my love."

"Cut the deal. Wheres Chae and Jungkook?"

He waz dressed up in his sleek suit, slicked back as well as his fingers were embellished with two rings. His index finger tapped on his bottom lip as he moved from the seat of the desk to the front, placing ass his weight in the ledge.

"I dont think thats fair assuming that Namjoon hasn't even made his way here. Tell me, did you drop the address to him?"

"Of course." She lied.

He eyed her and all she could do was ball up her fist. "Why lie?" He stated calmly. "If you told him, there's be choppers out side this instant, Lalisa. I'm starting to think you're becoming dumb hanging around this Jeon character."

"You lack decency and faith, Jiyong. I'm sure they will be here any minute as Namjoon's not dense."

He clapped his hands. Rather slowly at that before looking off to the side, acknowledging the man who seemed to push the back of the walls. He slowly began to push forward, showing a dim lit room with a startled Jungkook and numbed Chaeyoung. Her shoulders sulked as Jungkook stared at lisa with dried blood on the side of his face. Chaeyoung just stared down at the ground, not wanting to look Lisa in the eyes. It was as if all that wanted to be said was said with just their eyes. The way Jungkook looked at her, coldness freezing down her spine as he showed nothing for his previous feelings. It was as if he stared right through her.

This was interrupted by a couple steps from Jiyong, watching his smaller frame walk right in front of them.  "So when do you plan on having your agents come, Lisa. I don't hear anything out side." He said, as he motioned for his man to slowly close the door.

"Patience was never a virtue for you was it?" She spat before moving to the sides of his office. So rugged yet it smelled of riches. Of dusty, old untouched money.

"Those who don't have the whole world in their hands have to be patient. However, I can make one move and wait for my opponent to make another. If that's what makes my dear daughter happy."

She swallowed harshly at that. No matter how well built her walls were, her family was her family and they always knew which brick to pull in order for it to crumble. The blonde started at him, throat dry but eyes blank.

"You know Jiyong, you and Bom sure do have a weird way of showing love. I'm almost unflattered to hear the words 'my dear daughter' utter from your lips."

As if being shot, her father placed his hands over his heart before facing up. "My heart. It hurts." He said, faking pain. "You and your mother are so touchy. Except, it seems she cant let me go but you can I presume."

"I did. I did let you go. I let this whole family go. I am no longer your daughter and you have no rights to me."

It was a lot to unpack for her. Almost too much. She didn't understand what exactly gave her the courage to say this. Was it courage? Or was she just tired. Tired of trying to please not only her family but the mafia as well. What good did it do for her?

Jiyong stared at her before his head tilted. "And what? Your friends behind you will be adopting you?"

Lisa snapped her head to the side to see a distraught Jennie and a wounded Jisoo. "Those bastards definitely know how to use a gun." She hissed before moving to the chair.

She didn't even hear their foot steps, let alone the chaos that seemed to be making its way down stairs.

"We tried our best to get them to follow us." Jennie heaved. "Namjoon is not as smart as I thought." She spoke before hearing stomps of military boots.

Jiyong smiled, hands making jazz fingers. "Show time my loves. Do you want to see what a real plan looks like?" He boasted.

Lisa ran passed her father before pushing the walls just in time to see Jungkook standing exactly where he was before and Chaeyoung sitting as her elbows sat on her knees. Jungkook seen the whole s.w.a.t team make its way into the room before seeing Namjoon head in first.

"All going to your plan Lisa?" He spat out. The blonde stayed quiet, trying to untie him right after his sister.

"Can we get out of here first?"

"I'd rather die in the hands of your father than to leave with you."

She sighed before seeing Chaeyoung already head out to Jennie and Jisoo. She looked back and forth between Jungkook and the girls and the chaos in between.

"Jungkook there is no time for this. Please just come with me." Her voice cracked, arms out as she tried to grab his hands.

"Please." she begged once more.

He stared at the seat and then in the direction the girls which was down the hall way before running quick, swiftly passed Lisa. She grunted before following the 4 of them out.

"All the ways are blocked. I can't remember any other exits out of here!" The strawberry blonde wheezed out.

Jennie looked at all of them before eyeing Jeon. "You think you can fit through vents?"