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Lisa

"This is so fucked up."

I rummage through the box again and dump the contents on her bed. Sifting through a bunch of documents and more photos, an orange file catches my attention. I open it and grab the first thing I see. What I find shocks me again.

Park Bogum.

Hyejun?!

His picture is staring at me right in the face and I'm all shades of confused. What has he got to do with all this? Scrunching my eyebrows, I withdraw another paper which happens to have his profile.

It's unmistakable. It's him.

Police Officer. 25. Member of the ATF. 6ft. Born in Mokdeong, Seoul. Member of the Seoul Police Force.

Hyejun is a fucking cop?!

"Today just keeps getting better and better," I grunt.

My gut was correct after all, he isn't her step brother. But, if he's a cop, why is he posing as a student in town? Moreso, what does he have to do with Jennie?

The only people that can give me answers are Jennie, Hyejun and Krystal.

"But, this is bad."

If Hyejun is a cop, and he's a member of the ATF, what id he's after me? What if he knows I'm running a fucking gang in town? If he knows about my activities, then I, along with the rest of my crew are in big trouble.

For years, I've kept my business away from the cops and I haven't so much as had a visit from them. Money talks in town and when you have an overflow of it, you can get away with shit.

Corruption is everywhere and cops think that they have a moral compass but when you shove money in their face, they'll take it willingly and do your bidding.

But, Park Bogum is not a regular cop from town. He has been lying to everyone and he doesn't look like the type to be bribed. He's a member of the ATF for fuck's sake and that alone is enough to show that he has high credibility.

But did she sell me out?

No, it's not possible. Jennie wouldn't do that to me. She's loyal. I trust her.

But what is she doing with a cop?

"What are you doing in my room?" I hear Krystal's voice float in the room. My gaze turns to her in the doorway and I don't even flinch at the fact that she caught me red handed going through her things.

She has a lot of explaining to do.

Her heels clank on the tiles and her eyes widen once she sees what I'm holding. She rushes to me and tries to get the file from my hand bu I'm obviously taller than her, even in heels. I'm curious, moreso, I'm angry and she better start explaining herself or else this mansion wouldn't be able to house the both of us.

"What the fuck is all this?" I roar. She opens her mouth to say something but I cut her off immediately. "And don't you dare fucking lie because I've seen proof."

I did take pictures of everything I saw.

"You shouldn't be going through my things," she screeches. Her hand still stretches to get the file from my hand and I roll my eyes. "You have no right?"

"You want to speak about right!" I yell in her face. "What gives you the right to kill Kai?"

Is she crazy? Killing the head of a powerful mafia is no small matter and the minute they find out who did it, she's as good as dead and I can't do shit to protect her.

"Why would you think I did that?" She denies. "I don't want a death wish."

You slept with a rival gang member and now it seems like you murdered or had a hand in murdering the head of the Vincenzo mafia family and you're saying you don't want a death wish.

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