MY CRAZY BOSS (WINRINA AU)

CHAPTER 13

"where is she?!" Jiho bursts into the room.

"who?" Minjeong sounded uninterested.

"Jimin, fucker! Where is she?!" Jiho grabbed her by the collar.

"oh. I don't remember."

"what do you mean you don't remember?!" Jiho pushed her, sliding her chair backwards.

"I told you to stay away from this. You snitch up on me."

*flashback*

After Minjeong left Jimin on the restroom, she called Yujin.

"get Hansol. We need to work."

Minjeong then hung up the call and met up with them.

"Hansol! Help me!" Minjeong tried to sound as desperate as possible. "Jimin is missing!"

"what? What are you talking about?" Hansol sounds worried.

"we need to find her before..." Minjeong paused. "before they killed her."

"who will kill her?! tell me!" Hansol's eyes shot open.

"Kim Soo Man." She said her father's name.

"then, let's go!" Hansol hurriedly put on his jacket.

"Yujin will go with you. I need to take care of some stuff." Minjeong waited for them to leave. She then called Jin to help with the plan.

"prepare the basement. We'll have a guest."

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Yujin was greeted by Jin.

"is he asleep?" Yujin looked at the time. 10.55. he should be asleep.

"yes. And this?" jin asked about Hansol.

"a friend."

Hansol's intention focused on saving Jimin.

"here's the gas. I'm sure Minjeong already told you everything." Yujin then followed Jin to the mansion. They still need to be silent.

Yujin then led Hansol to the basement. She opened the metal door and turned on the yellow lamp on the wall.

Hansol never saw something so eerie in his life. Unknown devices were seen hanging on the wall with red stains all over the room. not to mention the pungent smell of rotten dried blood mixed with other unknown substances entering his nose.

"what the hell is this place?!" Hansol covered his nose and almost puked on the floor.

"we're gonna have some fun. You'll get used to it." Yujin took one device from the wall and take a good look at it.

"he's out." Jin came in with Mr. Kim already tied up and unconscious. He then put him on the rusty chair with the help of Hansol.

Yujin and Jin worked on more rope to tied him down to the chair. After they made sure it's enough, Jin left the three alone.

"he's the one that you're looking for. He should wake up in a few minutes."

Minutes has passed. Mr. Kim opened his eyes.

"what the fuck!" Mr. Kim wiggled himself, realizing he's been tied up with no chance of escaping.

"where is Jimin!" Hansol put both of his hands on his shoulder.

"who the fuck is Jimin?! Let me go, you psychotic bitch!" Mr. Kim screamed his heart out.

"that won't do. use this." Yujin handed him a lighter.

"what am I supposed to do with this?" Hansol took the lighter and lit it up.

Yujin held Hansol's wrist and guided it to Mr. Kim's chin. Mr. Kim tried to move his head to avoid the fire.

"this is too much." Hansol chickened out.

"you wanna find her or not?"

Hansol gulped and continued to put the fire under his chin. Mr. Kim groaned in pain as the fire started burning his face. Yujin was satisfied at the sight.

"tell me!" Hansol moved the fire to his ear. "where is Jimin?"

"slap him." Yujin commanded which Hansol did.

They kept doing this for another hour. Torturing him and asking the same question. Yujin and Hansol took turns in punishing the man in front of them.

Mr. Kim didn't have any energy left.

"I'm sorry!" Mr. Kim shouted. "I'm sorry, I'm a coward."

The two friends stopped. They looked at each other confused. Then the metal door opened revealing Minjeong.

"so I came at the right time." Minjeong smiled at her friends. "did he say anything?"

"well. I guess we had too much fun with him." Yujin giggled. "he said sorry."

"sorry?" Minjeong grabbed her father's head and tilted it to face her. "what are you sorry for... dad?"

"wait you know him?!" Hansol dropped the knife he held. "he's your dad?"

Yujin covered his mouth. She told him not to talk. Minjeong hated being interrupted.

"you sick bastard!" Mr. Kim spits on Minjeong's face. Minjeong didn't hesitate to slap her father. The chair is screwed tight to the floor so she can do anything without it moving around too much.

"you're scared." Minjeong mocked the man. She noticed him trembling and panting. His lips quivered and his eyes shimmering with tears. "I bet you wanna beat me up so bad, right now."

Minjeong grabbed one of her favorite toys. A customed baseball bat with small spikes halfway up the bat. She then put it on his stomach, pushing it deep enough to make a hole on his skin.

"how much did you know, old fucker?" Minjeong asked as she pushed the bat even deeper to his gut. "did you already send help to your little friend?"

"I did."

"well, thanks to you." Minjeong twisted the bat. "guess the help didn't make it." Minjeong then drew back her bat. "you know I studied you for years after mom died. I know all about you. Like a good daughter you always dreamed of." Minjeong paused. She saw a deep cut on his neck and pushed it with her finger. "but all you can give me are your fists and feet to my body. You're welcome."

"please stop! He will kill you if you mess with his daughter." Mr. Kim said weakly.

"I thought you want me dead." Minjeong scoffed at him. "by her daughter you mean Jimin?"

Hansol is confused at this point. He looked at Yujin and to Minjeong.

"your ex's father is a murderer." Minjeong said that easily to Hansol.

As if slapped with reality, Hansol tried to process all of this. he sat on the floor leaning on the wall.

"so if I do something to her, he'll come to me?" Minjeong asked Mr. Kim.

"what did you do to her?!" Hansol grabbed Minjeong's shirt and pulled it. She fell on the dirty ground. Minjeong quickly get up and punched him in a speed that no one knows it'll be possible. Not to mention the strength.

"don't make me regret helping you, Vernon." Minjeong kneeled facing her friend. "I did this all for you too. You wanna know where that precious girl of yours right?"

Hansol spits out the blood from his mouth and stayed quiet. Yujin then dragged him and slapped his head.

Minjeong then pulled out her phone. She took a drill and attached a sharp drill bit on it then aimed it at Mr. Kim's head.

"I want you to call him here and tell him that Jimin's dead. Just like his other kids."

*end*