His Unknown Wife ( a Jeon Jung Kook FF)

Chapter 53: Buy Me a Drink

Hana and Hazeera were drinking wine while the the men who are with them plays cards.

"I don't want to disappoint, but I've searched his house and apartment through and through. I even went to his laptop. He doesn't have or know the code, neither does Minji." Hana told her but Hazeera just swirled her drink.

"You know why I always sent you out on missions?" She asked before gulping her wine.

There was silence. Hana wasn't prepared for the question and had she not asked it, she wouldn't have noticed that she does most of the hardwork while the rest gets scut work.

"Because of my son..." She gulped, remembering her forever debt to Hazeera.

"Because you're a woman." She ate some cold cuts and poured herself another glass. "Those dicks couldn't do what you have done."

"I'm telling the truth. He doesn't know..." Hana doesn't like it when Hazeera smiles and right now her beam is from her left cheek to the right.

"Can we not just break it open then escape before we get caught?" She asked.

"FBIs and their allies are everywhere. They could swarm right into us. Besides, the safebox is hard to break but the alarm is sensitive. You saw the blueprint yourself."

"What about duplicating the safebox so we can figure out how to deactivate it?" She suggested.

"Tried already. The main machinery is inside the safebox so deactivating it also means decoding it first."

Hazeera noticed Hana look into nothingness while she rubbed her temples.

"You're not going soft, are you?" She was observing her.

"Puh--lease...opening that safebox means retirement for me. I  want to spend the rest of my life getting laid by hot Latinos before I go to hell." She smirked.

"And your son?" Hazeera was trying to get into her nerves.

"Will send him money quarterly. He's okay. He doesn't need a mom anyway." Then she finally drank from her glass.

Hazeera stretched her arms up. "I had a long day, and these Loubs are just uncomfortable." She moved her right foot up and down. "I'm gonna go to bed now. Please check if our men are really guarding Jung Kook."

"Can somebody else do that?  That asshole gave me a lump when he tried to knock down the gate." She requested then she took her wine glass and pressed it on her lump.

"The boys can't be trusted." Then she left her. Hana glanced at the men playing cards who look strong with their muscles and guns across their chests but in reality are just plain stupid. They never had the same amount of training that she did and it is no wonder why their jobs are limited to guarding and shooting. And the jackasses like it that way. She took a deep breath and went outside to catch air.

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Suicidal thoughts filled Jung Kook's head that morning. His eyes are almost bloodshot from crying but the safebox' still unopened. He tried all the important dates in their lives but none of them worked.

"Dad, I need to save this woman. I love her. Please help me."  He knows he've gone crazy asking help from the dead but he's  ran out of options. The door opened and Hana walked in carrying a tray of breakfast. She placed the tray on the top of a drawer first then walked towards him to chain him.

"Hazeera wants you to eat." Her words before he heard the chain locked. She moved the safebox aside and went back to grab the tray. The smell of burned eggs and pork and beans entered Jung Kook's nostrils once Hana placed the tray on top of the table. She scooped a spoonful and tried to feed him but he did not open his mouth.