Drink it up | Kim Hongjoong

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~3rd Person POV~

Hongjoong watched as Euna closed the door, her eyes were so cold and emotionless that he wondered if he made a mistake letting her come. He nodded at Chris who sent the message to Team phones, "Target in." Yunho who was outside saw the message and nodded, he whistled softly and all at once 36 guys stepped from the tree line. Those going in quickly made their way to the doors opening then slowly, a team of 6 stayed outside at the door Yeosang, Mingi, Seungmin and Jeongin, Jisung, and Hendery.

The rest of the group made their way inside, splitting into 4 groups of 9, each team making their way to a floor. Yunho took his team and searched the first floor, two guards circling the hall. San and Doyoung taking them out quietly with knives to the side of the head. They gathered their weapons and hid the bodies in a room.

Hongjoong and the others did a sweep of the floor they were on, there would soon be a group up here, they'd have to make their way down the hall and to the other side where guards would be waiting. They had to be the quietest or Jongcheol would know what was happening. Chris and Lee know moved behind the two as they met the other group at the stairs.

"Quiet." Hongjoong reminded them as they moved forward, they could hear movement up ahead. The group split into two groups of 6, 6 went one way to search for more guards while the others waited to attack. As a guard turned the corner Hongjoong's knife entered his skull, as he pulled the knife out blood squirted onto his cheek. Chris took the body and pulled it away from the scene, he hid the body against a mess or bins.

They pressed on, another guard was by the door. Hongjoong signaled for them to quiet down, he grabbed a rock and tossed it against the window in front of us. It caught his attention and he started walking towards us, he waited once more for the guard to round the corner. As he did the knife pierced the guard's head and gun fire went off. Everyone panicked with wide eyes, it had come from inside the room. And soon the building erupted into chaos.

~Euna's POV~

"Go on then let's talk." Taeyong nodded, "Well I'm sure you know about your own reputation. It's never been good. You don't keep your word. You do the nastiest things. And quiet frankly...you're just outright stupid." His face was growing red with anger, "But this woman right here." His finger landed on his wife's shaking body. "I've never seen someone obey so we'll in order to save a woman." He stood up, "Now I've seen people get pretty close but you, you're different. You bend and fold for her, but the kicker is; you can't even do that for your own daughter."

He moved her hair back making my father fight to stay put, more bruises and cuts making their way to his eyes. A tear slid down her wrinkled face, my finger tips itched towards the knife hidden on my arm. I never had thoughts of killing someone before but seeing her like this, I wanted to kill her, I was in her position so many times and never looked to anyone to save me yet she expects to be saved from such a minor incident. So pathetic.

Well I guess it isn't so minor, still I stand by my point. "Why won't you just let us go. We've given you everything you asked for!" He slammed his hands on the desk as he stood up and in an instant Taeyong had a knife to his wife's throat. My fathers eyes widened as he slowly sat back down, "Please.." I'm not sure what came over me, I wasn't supposed to talk, "Shut up."

Taeyong looked at me, he didn't seem mad though, "You sound pathetic." His eyes met mine, I didn't back down, at this point I couldn't tell if I was just so good of an actress that I fooled myself or if I really just didn't care anymore. "She's right about that." Taeyong smiled, "I guess we'll start to take our leave." That was the signal for us to start exiting because things were about to happen, Mark and the boys slowly began to walk out.