22 • 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦

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It was silence before a storm

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It was silence before a storm. All they were doing was waiting on the arrival of Sumin's gang, praying it will help.

'Heeseung!'

The handsome idol flinched when he heard her.

'I am talking to you. What are you thinking about?' she sat on the kitchen chair in from of him.

'N-nothing' he stuttered and hung his head.

Sumin wasn't buying it. She climbed up on the table and walked in front of him. Heeseung's eyes widened when he saw her black Converse shoes a few inches from his face.

She crouched and with her fingers, she lifted his chin.

'I won't lie to you. This situation is the worst case scenario that could happen. When this happens, nobody knows how many people will come out alive' hee words sent shivers down Heeseung's spine.

'But did you already forget...'

She leaned closer to him, her nose almost touching his. Heeseung felt her warm breath on his neck. He quickly glimpsed on her heart-shaped strawberry lips.

'....that my job is to protect you?' she finished.

The tension was real. Heeseung didn't dare to move. He felt butterflies in his stomach. He felt weird. Sumin was doing this to him.

'Girl, you are such a player.'

Heeseung almost got a heart attack when another female's voice spoke. He quickly stood up and looked towards to doorway.

Sumin smirked when she recognized two of her dear colleagues just casually standing there.

'Yoodam and Midam' she jumped off the table walking towards them.

Heeseung felt like he was disturbing the mafia meet at the moment. He wanted to disappear right at the instant.

'Heeseung' she suddenly said which made him flinch.

'This is Snow or Yoodam and I guess you know Black or Midam by real name' she pointed to the two good looking teenagers.

He was indeed good looking. His black wolf cut, shiny pale skin, and deep blue eyes made him look ethereal. He didn't even look Asian.

On the other hand, Snow, or Yoodam, looked like a model. She was tall and gorgeous looking. Her black straight hair and fair pale skin gave her a royal appearance. The small mole under her right eye gave the real final touch.

'Hi?' the shy idol waved awkwardly on which Snow giggled and Black rolled his eyes.

'I bet you missed this' Snow smiled and pointed behind herself.

It was a sniping rifle. Sumin was a sniper, but since she has come here she hasn't touched one.

'Wow,' Sumin smiled widely, covering her mouth.

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