(Warning: a bit gruesome imagery in this chapter)
AT the Kim family's home
"That stupid Jung Woojin, I will kill him and his son when I finally see him" Taehyung hissed while holding his forehead while his wife watched him
" That sounds intense! Taehyung, you gotta calm down, dear " Jennie said, trying to soothe her husband's anger.
"But babe, it's not that simple. Jung Woojin is after the yellow Diamond, and the barrier was broken into," Taehyung explained, showing Jennie the security footage of an intruder sneaking into their home.
"Okay, we need to act fast. Call Yeonjun and tell him to go to the HLCKS quarters right away," Taehyung instructed, clicking his tongue and grabbing his phone.
"Yeonjun!" he called through the speakers as his hands gripped the steering wheel.
"Yes, Father?" Yeonjun responded, his voice coming through the car speakers.
"Go to the quarters immediately," Taehyung commanded.
"Yes, Dad," Yeonjun replied, his determination evident as he sped away.
Man, this is getting intense. Yeonjun, part of the Elite mafia, has a tough job. But there's a hidden truth behind all the power and glory - violence. He never feels safe, not with his family or friends. It's like a constant numbness.
"Ugh, I can't stand this anymore," Yeonjun muttered under his breath, frustrated with his circumstances.
"F*** this I hate it here"
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"Sir, I've got what you wanted," the man says, his voice filled with relief and accomplishment.
"Amazing! You can go now," Kim responds, her tone conveying satisfaction.
With a respectful bow, the man leaves the chilling room filled with men in suits, feeling the weight of the successful transaction behind him.
"Joel, I suppose you're wondering what I have," Kim says, her eyes locked onto the man's, searching his soul for a reaction.
"Of course I do, Joanna. Who wouldn't?" Joel chuckles stiffly, his gaze fixed on the documents before him.
A smirk dances across Kim's face as she pulls the documents close to her chest, hugging them tightly.
"Oh, you wouldn't believe. You've never even thought of it," she teases.
"123 million won," Joel declares confidently.
"127 million," Joel counters.
"130 million," Kim raises the stakes.
"127 million," Joel responds, determined to secure the prize.
"Ugh, alright, give it to me now, old psycho," Joel rolls his eyes, snatching the papers away from the elated woman.
"Joel... Will you shut up already and leave, dear?" Kim dismisses him with no ease, shooing him away as guards accompany him to the door.
The man swiftly walks out the door, his presence fading into the distance.
Once the man swiftly exits the room, the tension in the air starts to ease up.
Kim, her eyes gleaming with mischief, carefully places the coveted documents on the table, relishing in the taste of victory.
She knows the immense power and hidden truths that lie within those pages.
With a cunning smile, she turns her attention to her loyal guards, standing faithfully by her side, ready to protect her at any cost.
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