His Angel

Chapter 33

Suga's POV

Anthony looked at Regina and sighed as she shook her head. "He is at my house. We were all getting ready to leave today. We were dropping him off on our way to our new home." I thanked him with a smile. Picking up my phone and sent Jimin a text to go get him. "This ends today.

Jason's POV

It was getting late. I didn't expect Peter back until this evening, but Regina should have been back by now. I am getting restless and that's not good. I have spent the last few hours trying to find where he hid his money. I need that money to leave. I just don't have another way to pay for this getaway.

In an attempt to calm down, I decided to watch some T.V. The first thing I see when it comes on is an Amber Alert for a missing infant. It is time to go, fuck Regina. The news says the abduction took place five hours ago. She hasn't made it back or called yet. This should have taken no more than two hours if that. As much as I want the money, I need to stay alive more. I gotta get the fuck out of here.

I need to get out of here before one of those two breaks and one of them will break. As soon as Anthony gives up all he knows I am a dead man. Kidnapping Suga's wife and being connected to the abduction of his kid places me at the top of his hit list. People on that list next appear on the missing or dead list, and I have no desire to be on either.

Quickly grabbing my bag of stuff from my room. I decide to cut my losses. These fake documents should work whether he is dead or in jail. On my way out I took the time to grab a few things I could easily pawn for money. You know watches, jewelry, and their new phones for their new lives. Worst decision ever. When I open the door I was greeted by Jimin and a professionally dressed older woman.

"Nice to see you amongst the living Jason," Jimin says with a smile as he holds the door open for the older woman to enter. "How have you been? You seem to be doing very well, even up to your old tricks." I take as few large steps back as they walk in. I don't even bother to answer his question because I know he doesn't care. I thought I could slip past them and make a run for it, but they quickly killed that thought. Jimin guided me to the couch and pushed me back onto the cushion. The older woman sat across from me after someone placed a lap scarf on the seat for her. She has an air of class and sophistication around her. Sitting like royalty with her hands folded in her lap and legs crossed at the ankle. She looks more like visiting royalty about to have tea and conversation. Not like we are sitting with a man that makes people disappear probably trying to figure out what to do with my body.

Looking at her with her Mona Lisa-like smile terrifies me. It is scarier than any of the rumors I have ever heard about Jimin. I am doing my best not to embarrass myself again by wetting my pants in front of her. Hindsight is 20/20 and I should have just left without the trinkets. Nothing is worth the fear I have right now. Jimin is sitting next to her waiting for her to make a move. He seems to have a lot of respect for her and he doesn't respect many people outside of his family.

She reaches out her hand for me to shake. "Allow me to introduce myself to you, Mr. Lee Jason. I am Min Sakura, the grandmother of the child that was kidnapped by your whore." She said that like we were talking about flowers and a day at the beach. If you were to be looking in with no sound her face was all warmth and sunshine. The beautiful smile did nothing to hide the chill in her tone. I have never seen anything scarier in my life. That is saying a lot since I have dealt with her boys before and lived.

Mrs. Min appears to be very delicate like a porcelain doll. She is about 154 centimeters maybe 46 kilograms. Nothing about her says she raised Satan and his minions. With her clear pale skin, tidy black bun, black leather gloves, trench coat, and heels. She did not look old enough to be a mother to grown men let alone a grandmother. "I understand that the last time you met with my Tae, he allowed you to live. He has always been such and good boy." Then her smile dropped and my heart followed. "It seems that you did not make the most out of the gift he gave you. How very rude of you and not very smart either." She rolls her shoulder back a little and continues her speech. "It seems instead of going to jail like a good boy or going on the run. You decide to try your hand at kidnapping again." She holds her hand out to Jimin and he place and small gold plated pocket pistol with a pearl handle in her hand.  

Jimin's POV

"Mrs. Min you don't need to do this. I was on my way out of town when you showed up. Taking the baby was Regina's idea. I have no idea what I would even do with a child. Please just let me go and I am sure my grandfather will make it worth your while." Mrs. Min nodded her head like she was carefully considering what he was saying. I couldn't help but feel bad for him. He is wasting his breath begging for his life and he is basically dead already. "Oh no dear, there is nothing that old jackass can do for me but die." I couldn't keep the look of pity off my face. "Besides, you have already proven more than once that you are just not going to leave my family alone." She stood up and one of the workers pulled up the lap scarf and it was then I noticed they were spreading tarp on the ground behind me.

I just watched as a panic Jason looked around for a way to escape. "Please let me live I will do whatever you ask. I can get you inside information on my family, on any corrupt official you want. I can make all the files on your boys disappear whatever you want. Just please let me live." Mrs. Min stood up and shook her head. "I can't trust a man that would sell out his own family. So no I can't let you live. You have nothing I want and even if you did it's not worth it." She stands up pulling a gold-plated pearl-handled pocket pistol from her coat pocket and shot him once, right between the eyes. Then to his dead body, she says, "I am simply too old and have no patience to deal with men like you."

Placing her gun back in her pocket, she looks down at her shoes. What makes her so scary is no one ever has anything she wants. There is no negotiating with her. Her mind is already made up when she gets there. Once you have made Mrs. Min's naughty list the only way off is death.

She wipes the toe of her shoe on Jason's shirt before turning to me. "Jimin be a dear and make sure this is quickly and properly cleaned up. I need to get back to my grandbabies." Nodding my head I open the door for her and take her coat and gloves so she can go wait in the car. "Alright, gentlemen you know what to do let's get it done." Mrs. Min working with us inspired the best in people. It took them no time at all cleaning up the mess.

By the time we left the house might have been cleaner than when we got there. All of the tarps, coats, and gloves and placed into contractor bags to be burned later. We sprayed the area we were in down with luminol to make sure we got everything. We did and then carried his body out in a hazmat suit. He looked like a worker that may have breathed in too many fumes. By this evening there will not be anything left of Lee Jason.

A/N: Hello beautiful people. I hope all is well with you and your families. I am doing OK and my mother is recovering decently at home. I want to thank you all for your thoughts and prayers. It means a lot to me. (❁'◡'❁)

"Despite everything, no one can dictate  who you are to other people." Prince