DEVIL'S DESIRE

THIRTEEN

"Haneul! What is wrong with you? Let go of Father Yun Jae." Eomma pulled me away from going any further. "What kind of mother are you huh? He was obviously touching me and I was just defending myself." Anger building up within my soul. "You are nothing close to Saint." I spat next to where the priest knelt and just leave the scene.

Kim Taehyung POV
"It is best if both of you leave and comfort your daughter. I'm sure Father Yun Jae will be fine." Jimin said and I just look down at the man in black outfit with white collar. I walked back into the church and took off the robe before tossing it aside. The rest of the cult members including the priest walk back inside to the main office and I heard the door being close and locked. "What a bitch! She thinks she is that strong huh to threaten me." Yun Jae pulled away the white collar and huffs loudly.

"Well her dad did introduced her by mentioning that she is the detective for special unit crime. Which part of that do you not understand?" Jin hyung said as he leaned on one of the pillars. "Hah don't get me wrong here but why the fuck does she dress like a whore when she attend church sermon?" I glare at the priest and then Jungkook shakes his head, warning me not to do anything. "Enough of talking about her will you? Now your deal with us, when can you give us the sacrificial deal to us?" Jungkook asked and the priest think for a second. "Latest by tuesday night. I need time to find someone to sacrifice." He said and Jungkook nods. "Bring the person over to the church. From there we will proceed with the ritual." He nods, understanding the instruction.

Haneul POV
I decided to en route to the warehouse instead while Jun-Ho go and get lunch for us. I changed into my training outfit and begin to hit the gym. I begin warming up my body by doing couple of stretches and quick jog on the spot before proceeding to train my fighting skills. I've been feeling distracted lately and not being able to focus on my work. "Need. To. Get. Back. On. Track." One hard kick before I heard the door opened.

"Easy there tigress." Jun-Ho said as he walks in with bags of food and he is not alone. There are few other men and women with him. "My clients." Oh I thought it will be us only so that I can share what happened earlier. I decided to let it go and do quick wash up then have my lunch alone at the side while watching him train these people. I sat on the desk and have my lunch while scrolling through my phone and read the emails. The screen suddenly pop up an incoming call and I look at the number. One of my team member. "Ma'am, we found investigation files that belongs to your late brother as we're cleaning up the store. Do you want us to dispose it?" I thought for a moment. "No. Can you send it over to my place while you're on your way home?" I asked and a simple yes suffice it.

Once I'm done with my lunch, I decided to join Jun-Ho while he trained his female clients or what it seems like flirting. "Can we do a quick sparring?" I asked. "I'm busy right now." His reply was nothing like how it was before. "Perhaps after this?" I asked again and he stop to glare at me. "Can't you see I have a lot of clients to deal with! Not today, Haneul." He raised his voice till everyone turn to look at us.
Ah that's it, I'm leaving. I punch the punching bag hard that the impact echoed the room. "Haneul! Where are you going?" Jun-Ho shouted and I raise my hand to flip him off. I get on the bike and of course my final pitstop will always be Ahjumma's Restaurant.

"Ahjumma, I'm here." I announced my presence and the old lady walks out from the kitchen. "Aigo my beautiful Haneul is here. Where have you been?" She smacked my forehead with the rag she is holding on. "I've been busy. I'm tired with my life." I suddenly hug the old lady and without realizing myself that i actually cried. "What happened, Haneul ah?" She asked as rubs my back gently. "Come take a seat. I'll make comfort food for you." She took my hand and lead me to the window seat where I remember fighting about it with Taehyung. "Why am I even crying?" I wipe off my tears and look outside the window. I miss Kihyung. His nerdy side when he makes those research and also the way he got excited when he have to deal with homicide cases.