Irregular - Vincenzo

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"We're from the Interpol!" A strange-looking man said once he got to the rink, him and a few others pointing their guns at Vincenzo. "We came here to arrest you and repairate you!" "Drop your gun! Vincenzo Cassano!" Another said, watching him slowly gaze around at the sniper's pointing to him, Seeun being held back, and Hanseo trying to hide how much he was shaking from the tension. Hanseo shot anyway, his finger pulling the trigger, shooting Vincenzo right on the side of his chest.

Vincenzo fell to his knees, slowly looking up to Hanseo, then back to the blood staining where he was shot. Hanseo had his eyes wide, his body trembling, watching Vincenzo's own body fall down to the cold ground, Seeun doing everything she could to get out of the officer's grasp, tears running down her pale cheeks, hating how powerless she was.. Once again.

Hanseo felt himself standing there, stuck in place, stuck in time, astonished that he'd done such a thing. A few of the Officers rounded themselves around Vincenzo, one of them going right up to him. "Stay! Stay Away!" Hanseo yelled at the man, even though he couldn't understand him.

The man bent down in front of Vincenzo, pressing his two fingers against his neck, going to check his pulse until he suddenly woke up, grabbing the man by his arm, snatching the gun from his hand, twisting his body around. Vincenzo kept the gun pointed to the man's head, looking at everyone else. Hanseo watched with the biggest eyes, his mouth wide open.

Vincenzo pushed the gun closer, looking to the other Officers, "Put the guns down."

3 Hours Ago..

"Han Seunghyuk brought in the Interpol to take you to Italy, they'll be landing shortly." Hanseo told Vincenzo a while ago, and now he was patching up his skating uniform, getting ready to play along with Vincenzo. Not only did he tell Vincenzo, he let Seeun know, just to get her ready to play along, and act as if she didn't know the Interpol would come in.

As Mr. Nam set up the fake patch against Vincenzo's chest, Seeun sat down, thinking of ways to make the scene more dramatic. "So when they shoot you.." She asked, turning to Vincenzo. "It'll just be.." "Fake." Mr. Nam replied, smiling at her, Vincenzo keeping his eyes on Hanseo.

"Are you scared?" "Of course.. We'll be surrounded by guns.." "Just have one of them come close to me, and leave the rest to me."

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Vincenzo held the man down, looking straight to the other officers, instructing them to pull away from Seeun, to get their hands off of the poor woman. "Are you saying that Paolo framed you?" An Officer asked in Italian, watching Vincenzo nod. "Yes." "How can we trust you?" "If my priority had been to escape, I would have killed you all.. Leave me here, and in return, I have a present for you." Vincenzo spoke in Italian, leaving Hanseo speechless, not understanding a word with Seeun.

Mr. Nam came skating into the rink, holding his hands up after he blew his whistle, taking out a little device, tossing it over to the Italian Officer, who took it into his hands. "The list of bribes that Paolo gave to politicians and ministers, and the recordings to prove it.. There's more." Vincenzo told him, looking to Mr. Nam, who threw another USB, this time to the Korean Officer. "Fly out to Malta tomorrow and look for a paper company named Jason Fund, look into their accounting records with that drive, all of you will receive a special promotion," Vincenzo said in Korean for him, nodding his head at Hanseo, and Seeun, who held back a small smile.

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"Is it heavy?" "Not at all!" Hanseo said as he carried Vincenzo's belongings. "Why don't you let me hold them, Hmm?" Seeun asked, watching him shake his head. "You're a woman, you shouldn't." "Are you saying I'm not strong enough!?" "No! No! I'm.. I'm saying that it's something you don't deserve to do!"