Hired Killer [JENLISA]

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The automatic glass door swung open as the girl stepped inside, the sound of her boots echoing on the polished marble floor. She was striking a figure—her white blouse crisp fabric gently hugging her curves, sculpting her silhouette with a mix of elegance and defiance. Her black cargo pants that fits her legs perfectly. The boots, sturdy and sleek, clicked with purpose as she walked.

As passed through the lobby, people took notice, her presence cutting through the sea of monotony like a jagged. She moved with intention, as though the weight of the space didn't intimidate her—it simply belonged to her.

A girl in a white blouse with a black leather jacket, black cargo pants and a boots walks in a massive building.

Her wavy hair flowed freely along her every movement, she's smiling widely that gave off her look so approachable. The guards bowed their heads as she approached the entryway, "Good morning, Miss Jisoo."

She smiled widely along with her eyes, "Good morning!" She greeted back and continued on her tracks.

She then proceeds her way to the elevator and pressed the button going up to the upper level. It only took her three minutes to arrive.

She exited the elevator and continued on her tracks. As she walks to the hallway, she noticed that the entire floor is empty as only the footsteps of her shoes can be heard at that moment until she arrived at the last corner of the hallway walking towards a huge wooden door. She held onto the handle using both of her hands then halt for a moment, she stood still without turning on her back, "Wait here outside." She spoke before she finally entered and quickly closes the door behind her.

She excitedly sat down on an office chair, spinned herself around twice like a happy kid then used her right foot as a brake. She moved the chair closer to the glass table and rested both her elbow on it with her hands crossed together as she roam her eyes around with a delightful smile. Looking at every expensive stuff, achievements, throphys, and decorations inside the room.

She clicked her tongue along with a deep breath, then suddenly she heard her phone dings from a notification.

Her eyebrow furrows, felt confused of who might it be, she took her phone from her tiny shoulder bag and saw her sister's name on it.

Her eyes narrowed down, doubting if she should open it or not as she tightens her hold onto her phone but she still decided turning off her phone.

She deeply sighs, what do you need this time? she thought.

She taps the table using her index finger, felt a little bit uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath then bits her lower lip after finally got the courage to read the message.

My dearest Jisoo,

My bestfriend? My sister? My twin sister? or just should I call you Jisoo? I don't know but that's not important anymore... we can call each other in different names like we used to before. I remember you always calling me dumpling, so I called you turtle rabbit kim. Haha, I missed those days... maybe if mum's still here, we would never be apart, and that nothing will ever change between us... I miss you so much my twinnie! I know you're mad, but I still always pray to God that you're fine... doing great, doing all the the things you always wanted to do since we were younger.

I know you've been wondering why I rarely visits you and mum... if only you know how much and badly I wanted... but I just can't... you know? I'm protecting you... and I'll do everything just to.... protect you. I don't want you to experience the things that I am experiencing. I love you to the bones, Jisoo.... I only have you now, and I won't let dad... lay his dirty hands on you. I don't know if I should tell you this, it might ruin you. I don't know what will gonna happen to your end as I don't have any idea what's going on with you... I just hope that you are doing the things that make it feel right for you.