Chapter 2

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He came in from the kitchen with a tray of Mojito mocktails. He places the tray on the table as he takes a glass. I looked down on the tray, but there were nine glasses, but we had seven.

"Who is that extra glass for?" I ask, point at the glass. "Oh that one is for Sungmin, he is probably late again." He signs.

As I reach for a glass as the others and as we do that the doorbell rings, which gives me a small shock throughout my whole body. The doorbell for this house needed to be loud so you would hear it even if you are in the whole back of the house. "Finally." Chanbin signs as he sits up from the couch.

I have a sip of the drink, and there is know alcohol in it, as I like it. The sweet but sour taste fills my mouth, Chan definitely knew how to make drinks. Well it kinda explains a lot because when his father sends him on missions he sometimes needs to drug people to get information out of them. So he has to disguise the weird taste.

"Wassup gu-" He said excited as he walked in but stopped when seeing me. "Who's this?" He looks confused at Chan. "That's Y/N." Sungmin turns to look at me with a shocked face. "The Y/N some in-"

"Yes, yes that's me." I interrupted him. "I'm Sungmin." He gives me his hand to shake. "Nice to meet you" I shake his hand. "You know, Chan have told me about." I looked over at Chan but he just turned away, probably embarrassed because he got exposed. "Really, and what did he say?"

"Sungmin, there is a drink for you too." Chans said before Sungmin could answer. I roll my eyes, because honestly I actually wanted to know but I brushed it off.

Sungmin sat beside the others who were playing something on their Xbox as I was just sitting there, just kinda being there not doing much. I stared into the air but that I didn't have much time for as Chan calls me into the kitchen.

"Yeah?" I replied. He turn around to look at me with a knife in his hand. "I just saw that you were sitting there, wanna help with the food?" I shrug. "Sure what are we making?"

"Korean fried rice." He says while chopping the vegetables. I give him a thumbs up and start looking for the ingredients. I take out the rice from the cabinet and begin to wash it. Neither one of us said anything, just focused on what we were doing.

"Chan, how come you invited me to hang out with your friends?" I ask, my back still turned around, still washing the rice.

The shrugs "I just thought it would be fun." He came with the chopped vegetables and took the pan out. I have known him for almost my whole life. I know damn well that it's not just for fun. "Well it isn't fun." I am annoyed. He chuckles. "It ain't my fault you are so introverted." I Poke him with my elbow annoyance.

"Chan," I say as I look at him. He looks up from the pan at me. "I know there is much more to it." He signs defeated. "Things are getting worse. Our gang members are going missing without a trace." He explains as I put the rice into the rice cooker beside him. "And I'm just scared that you get into trouble." I put my head on his shoulder. "Awww look who is scared I get taken away." I say in a baby voice to tease him.

"So are you two like a thing or?" I hear a voice say as I just started the rice cooker. It is the guy who found his phone more interesting than meeting the daughter of the boss. I looked at him as my cheeks began to heat up a bit. "What no." I frown. "And so if we are. none of your business, Han." He says while cooking up the vegetables.

I looked at him shocked but I noticed a smile on his face. Nahh he just said this to annoy me, well great job because I'm annoyed. "She is the one you told us to look up for, right." He asked Chan. "Yes, this is her." I frown. "What do you mean, I can take care of myself. Besides that I also have a sister. You know you dad can't help you because he is sick" I cross my arms over my chest. Chan rolls his eyes at me. "If a whole group of big buff guys break into your home, what do you do?" He leans up the counter crossing his hands over his chest.

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