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September 20, 2020
1:13 am, Jay's apartment

Kimberly has been gazing at the white ceiling for hours, her eyes following the movements of the ceiling fan, unable to sleep. She finally decided, she had to keep looking.

Earlier the trio kept on looking through the messages but they found no address or clues as to where they could go. All of the messages were not in order so they couldn't simply scroll all the way to the top like one would normally do in a chat. 

With a sigh, she opens the bedroom door and takes a glance into Jay's room where she saw the two boys cuddling on the bed. 'They have no idea how much I will tease them tomorrow.' She thought shaking her head with a small smile before carefully closing the door again. She went to the kitchen table where the computer and USB lays, she picks them up and returns to the room. She sits up on the bed with her back against the headboard before opening the computer, inputting the pin which was simply 2002, and beginning her search. They were able to carefully go over at least half of the chat with this 'Myeong' person but they still haven't found the first one. She opens the one that they had left on from the date September 13 of 2019, a week and a year ago. But of course, that wasn't it, by then she had already been dealing at least a year.

3 hours later, she still hadn't found it. She kept on reading all of the conversations slowly and carefully, making sure to not miss an important point. But all of the conversations were the same; asking on whys, whats, whens, whos, or being informed of it but never had she come across any where. These are drug dealers, who knows maybe part of a dangerous mafia so of course, they knew that they could never give locations or they would be easily found. Some conversations were friendlier than others while some were very serious. 

There were times where they would exchange 'Hello's, 'How are you's, 'What are you doing's, etc. But the majority were asking 'Have you sold them all', 'Same place as always', 'Boss wants them this day', etcetera etcetera. 

'Hard work pays off.' Kimberly thought as she finally found a location. She didn't know if whoever this 'Myeong' person was would still be there but that's what she prayed with crossed fingers. She jumped out of the bed with a smile before hurrying to the room across the hallway. Without hesitating, she burst into the room, startling the previously sleeping boys awake. 

"Kimberly, what do you want?" Jungwon groans, snuggling closer to what he thought was a pillow but was actually Jay's chest.

"I haven't been able to sleep so I started to go through more messages and I found a location!"

"You should sleep," Jay replies with closed eyes and a tired voice.

"I will now that I can... FYI you guys look adorable cuddling together," she says with a giggle before getting out. 

The two of them shot their eyes open, Jungwon looking up at Jay's face while the older looks down, hurrying to remove their arms from each other. 

11:23 am

"So this is the address?" Jay asks looking at the piece of paper Kimberly had handed him. "This is around where I live though?"

"Yeah don't worry you can say it aloud this is where all the rich people live," Jungwon says with a playful eye roll. 

Jay returns the eye roll before continuing, "Let's go then kids." He states, walking out of the apartment.

"We are not kids!" They exclaim in unison, following the older.

12:05 pm, Someplace in Gangnam

(Sorry I don't know apartments or streets or whatever 😅)

"This is it," Jay says standing in front of a mansion that is a bit smaller than the one he lives in. "Okay, I will go knock and ask for "Myeong" you guys stay behind me." They nod in conformation since they know Jay will not back out on this plan. 

The oldest walks forward and rings the doorbell, taking a step back after doing so. Then a voice is heard, "Onewe residence, who are you looking for?" A deep voice asks.

"We are looking for Myeong," he replies with a straight face and zero hesitation.

After a few minutes, the door is opened, revealing a 5'8 brown-haired boy who didn't seem much older than them. "I'm Dongmyeong or Myeong. Why are you looking for me?" He asks with a soft smile on his face as he scans the three. When he reaches to look at the younger boy of the two in front of him, he furrows his eyebrows.

"I'm Jay, and these are Kimberly and Jungwon. We were hoping to talk to you about Yang Jiwon."

"So I was right, you're her twin right?" He asks pointing at Jungwon. He glances at the other two before slowly nodding. "Please come in," he says opening the door wider.

The trio walks in, following after Dongmyong carefully as they knew that he was a drug dealer and even though he looked innocent could be dangerous. He chuckles once he glances at the trio that was at least 6 feet away from him. "If you guys are here that means that you guys found out I had something to do with Jiwon but I promise that as long as you don't touch the people dear to me I am not dangerous."

"Sorry we're just... being cautious," Kimberly replies nervously.

He nods, "Okay I understand." He then stops walking at what seems to be the home's living room. Signaling them to sit down he speaks,  "Now, please sit down and I will tell what you want to know."


N/A: This chapter is a little smaller than the previous chapters, I'm sorry. I will try my best to update Friday.

I've made the decision to update when a chapter comes. So from now on, hopefully, chapters will be updated faster and more than once-twice a week. :)

BTW 'Myeong' is Dongmyeong of Onewe and if you don't know who they are then 100% recommend their music!!

BTW 'Myeong' is Dongmyeong of Onewe and if you don't know who they are then 100% recommend their music!!

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ahhh he's so handsomeee

I hope you enjoyed this chapter and if you did please vote it motivates me to write more!

As always I have you are safe, healthy, and happy!!

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