Chance? [Ji-yeong x reader] // discontinued.

In debt? - Prologue

I ran as fast as I could. I saw people running after me. I was not going to prison. Not like this. 

My legs started to ache from the chase, but I couldn't give in. Not at this point. I've made it so far, wouldn't it be stupid if I was caught like this?

"(Y/N)! Hands up!" the policeman behind me yelled. Smirking, I slowed down into a stop and turned to face him. 

"I said hands up!" the policeman yelled again. I noticed he had small voice. 

My hands slowly reached for the sky. I gave in finally, but I knew I would have a trick up my sleeve. After all, I always do.

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About an hour later, I had been put for a life sentence in prison for hosting an armed robbery and being responsible for five civilians. 

I sat in the lonely, dark cell, thinking about what I did when suddenly, I heard distant scuttling. 

"Who's there?!" I yelled. I couldn't see anybody. The lamp was dim and the walls were thick. I was panicking inside. 

I was just about to walk back to the corner when I noticed a small card on my bedside table. On it was a circle, a triangle and a square. It looked like a business card. However, this couldn't be. I was in prison - nobody would come all the way in just to slip in a small card. What was going on? Was this a prank? What was it supposed to mean?

I turned the card to the back. On the left was a small house stamped on. Next to that was a phone number - 8650 4006. What was going on?

I chose to ignore it. I looked backwards towards the bed. However, my vision was being obscured. I looked up to see what it was, when I noticed that it was a tall man in a red tracksuit. 

Suddenly, I was hit in the head by something hard. I fell to the cold, stone floor.