"Deja Vu" PJM FF [Ongoing]

Chapter~6

'Memories are supposed
To be beautiful Then,
Why are mines
Soo horrible'

Eunmi's pov

The moon's light radiating through the dark alley, I run with the fastest pase I have dodging each and every hurdle coming on my way, with cops chasing me down

I hid out from the gaze of the cops as they lost my footprints to follow me, I hid behind the piller watching them running the opposite way

My shoulders relaxed as I removed the black mask off of my face, shoving my hand on the hoodies pocket, taking out the solid shinny thing

With the diamond sitting on my hand, that I just stole, I lazily wore my mask back up and walked towards another dark alley stopping infront of a abandoned buliding

I took step inside the building, coming face to face with some creepy looking guys, I dropped the diamond on the table infront of them

"This is the object now give me my money" I stated coldly at the thug looking guys

The guy sitting on the other side of the table, took the diamond observing it before dropping it in one of the drawers and taking a bundle of notes out of a drawer and passing it to me

I took the money turning around ready to leave,

"Are you new? And how did you even got your hand on the antique diamond piece?"

I look at the guy before letting out a annoyed 'mind your own business' and walking off the abandoned building

I walked looking down as the hood covered the half of my face, and the mask the rest of my face

But not the unfortunate luck, I bumped into someone. A guy, I looked up at the guy pulling my hood a little down

The guy had long wavy black hair, a knife scar on his left eye, skin totally looking pale almost white, long silver earrings dangling down his ears, he sharp siren eye gazed upon me tiredly and uninterested, before walking away like I never existed

I shrugged of my shoulder before walking to my direction which was opposite of his, I took of my mask as well as my hoodie dropping it in the nearest dustbin leaving me in my crop top only, I dropped the money as well inside the dustbin

If I had dropped the diamond itself into the dustbin it would have been easier for the cops or people to find it returning it to their owner which I didn't wanted.

I walked up to my destination, stopping infront of lavish looking mansion, the guards opened the gates for me without any words

As I walked inside the mansion, entering the hall I came face to face with a man in his 50s looking all stressed out, a woman as well in her 50s pacing back and forth around the hall, and a lady in her mid 20s sitting casually on the couch sipping her orange juice