3rd person POV
The cold breeze of winter lingered through Chaeyoung's skin as she drove under the city lights of Seoul. She saw some couple walking the street, holding hands while enjoying the cold air of the night. A flash of grin found its way on her lips as she remember what happened between her and Mina.
Flashback
"Myoui Mina, your future girlfriend."
Wow. Chaeyoung thought. She was left astounded by Mina's words. Although she was impressed by her bravery, Chaeyoung didn't backed out. Instead, she came even closer to Mina and whispered using her bedroom voice.
"Careful there Ms. Myoui, I might just turn that into reality. You know for a quiet girl, you really are pretty straightforward. I like it." Now it's Chaeyoung's turn to smirk as Mina looks like a deflating ball.
"I'm kidding. Look at you, where's your cockiness now?" I just laughed at her blushing state and squeezed her cheeks. "Give me your phone."
"What?"
"Your phone. Give it to me."
"Okay." Mina handed her phone to Chae. She typed something then her phone buzzed.
"There, now I can call and text you."
"Isn't that too cheesy?"
"Isn't that what lovers do?"
*O_O*
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After leaving Mina's house, she texted Mina.
Chaeyoung: Hi. It's me. Let's meet at The Forks Diner later at 8. I'll treat you to some good food.
...
Mina: Okay. See ya.
Chaeyoung decided she could use some fresh air. Since she brought her BMW, it'd be way easier to stroll around the City. But despite being distracted by the thought of Mina, a black Rolls Royce didn't escape Chaeyoung's eyes. She saw through her side mirror that the car has been following her ever since she turned to an isolated street. She sped up but the car keeps following her.
CHAEYOUNG'S POV
"Am I really that attractive that people follow me even at night? This is annoying the hell out of me." I changed my gear and now I am officially being chased by a Rolls Royce. Criminals are so cheap I swear. And they are using the oldest model? What a waste of time. I just sighed and let them chase me. It feels like Deja vu as I brought them to wear Yoongi smashed his car. You'll have the same fate as his.
I went faster and when I got to the middle part of the road, I stepped on the break and got out of my bike. I saw that that trash of a car is not that far and speeding up too. I got my gun hidden in my bike and aim for the tires. I closed one eye, held the gun using my left hand, and pulled the trigger. There was a loud bang followed by screeching tires and a screaming driver. Good thing he maneuvered it in the opposite direction or my precious bike would be in pieces by now. He bumped to a big rock and his car flipped. I am still carrying my gun as I went closer to the damaged car. The driver is still inside, struggling to get out because the hood of the car is on fire and the gas is leaking. I opened the door harshly, took out my pocket knife, them slashed, his seatbelt to free him. I took a hold of his collar and drag him away from the flaming car. We were about ten feet from it when the thing exploded. This man I'm holding right now looks like he pissed his pants. I threw him on the ground and stepped on his chest, pointing my gun at him.
