𝘼𝙐𝙂𝙐𝙎𝙏 𝘿 |𝙈𝙔𝙂|

Thirty- Six: Bullet

~~MUHYEOK'S POV~~

"That damn bastard!!" I shout angrily, throwing my dagger to the ground, "I can't believe he's still missing! What if he hasn't even kidnapped Hossok at all? And if he has, I have absolutely no idea where he is! Changu is huge! HE COULD BE ANYWHERE!!!!"

My close friend, Hajoon, nervously steps backwards, "Hyeokie... Please... Just try and relax."

"Relax?!? The plan is failing Hajoon! We were supposed to lure Yoongi to Hoseok! He was simply just the BAIT. I thought Jimin would be far more compliant. Then, we were supposed to catch Yoongi and bring him to the palace! We even sent out a search team for Jimin last night and the only people out on the streets was some couple MAKING OUT IN AN ALLEYWAY. Jiun won't forgive me again!"

Hajoon flinches, "At least we still have his soldiers..."

"Soon people will get suspicious! How could I possibly gain so many followers in a span of days? Jiun sent fifteen soldiers and even brought gold bars so I could bribe the villagers to help us out for a short while--"

"August D is extremely powerful, Hyeokie. He might be able to take us all down. So we need all the force we can get. Don't send them back yet."

"Ahhhh stop it!!" I hollor, filled with utter rage, "Enough of that cursed name! It's all I ever hear. I'm tired of it."

"Well, then, what should message should I give Jiun?" Hajoon asks, "What will we do?"

"We need patience," I mutter slowly, "I'll look for Hoseok. Give me three more days... And... If we cannot find him or Jimin, I'll just go after August D myself."

"Hyeokie!" he protests, "Its too dangerous! He beats you at the brawl every single time. I know you hate to admit it, but you are no match for him."

I'll rip him apart. You'll see, Hajoon.

You haven't seen my worst. Not yet.

~~ SANGHEE'S POV ~~

I have no idea what has gotten into me. Why did I do that? Why?! I know he's asleep... But I was shocked by the words pouring out of my mouth. I felt like I had to say them aloud, even if no one else was listening. I feel as though a heavy weight has been lifted from my chest.

Although I must now try and hide my growing feelings, I'm afraid my small kiss only made it worse...

I was just longing... Longing to feel his lips agaisnt mine for the second time.

There's something about him I'm just so drawn too... I see past his dangerously cold persona; I see a cold man who has the capacity for love. He's just too afraid to try.

I hate myself for feelings these new emotions... To be honest, I suppose they've been lingering since the first time I layed eyes on him all those months ago.

Yes, he's been cruel. His words have peirced through me several times... Sometimes I even wanted to run away...

But I began to realize how broken he is inside... How he just cant communicate all the lingering pain in his heart. How he thinks blood and violence will avenge his family.

Again, I ask myself, how could I ever begin to like a man like him? A man everyone calls a heartless monster? A man who has committed so many crimes?

I continue looking down at his sleeping figure, my eyes fixated on his glowing face.

But yet, I can feel something beginning to blossom in my heart--- as though a seed has been planted and it's finally ready to bloom.