Jisoo's POV
"Jagiya, il-eona." I muttered as I shook Jennie. [Trans -
Baby, wake up]
Jennie grumbled and snuggled onto my arm more and I chuckled.
I lifted her bridal style and came out of the car.
Seuhun, the driver, nodded to me, and I said, "Gabang-eul gajigo" [Trans - Take the suitcase]
He nodded and I carried my angel with me into the mansion and took the elevator to my room.
I soon came upon my room and rested her on my bed. I lifted the comforter and rested it on her.
I pecked her forehead and sighed.
"Salanghae, kkomaya." [Trans- I love you, little one]
I left to go to my office, to finish off some paperwork where
I left off.
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(Jennie)
I yawned and rubbed my eyes.
That rest was well needed.
I sat up, and looked around, realizing I was in an unfamiliar bedroom.
It was dark, and luxurious.
Everything came rushing back to me, and I called out
Jisoo's name, and got no answer.
I frowned, and got up from the bed, and walked to what I'm guessing is the door that leads me out of the room.
I opened it, and was shocked to see some dark ass halls, with Chandeliers lighting the place.
I wanderlessly wandered through the halls, til I came upon a dark door.
It says DO NOT ENTER (Heads only), but I was curious to open it, and when I did, I was shooketh.
Guns of all kind was on the wall.
I opened it, and was shocked to see some dark ass halls, with Chandeliers lighting the place.
I walked to where the smaller guns where and raised a brow in confusion when I saw a white button.
I know this is dangerous and shit, but I'm really curious.
Like verrrry curious.
So I pressed the button.
The side with the less guns opened, and I almost fainted.
Behind this wall, is a high tech place.
Like the one in Flash.
And again, there was another button.
Beside it on the wall, it says, Launcher?
Huh?
"I wouldn't press that if I were you."
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Robbery || Jensoo
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