❪ 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐄 ❫ ── 𝚖𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚞

Mission 17: almost there

Bangchan: everyone does realize that we're almost done being a mafia gang right?

(Y/n): we are....?

The words hung heavy in the air as the realization sank in. For years, we had been entrenched in the dark underbelly of underground crime, navigating the treacherous waters of a dangerous world. But now, it seemed that our time as a mafia gang was drawing to a close.

As I looked around at the faces of my fellow gang members, I saw a mix of confusion, relief, and uncertainty. Bangchan, our leader, had always been the calm and calculated one, but even he couldn't hide the hint of vulnerability in his voice.

"Yes, it's true," Bangchan continued, his tone betraying a touch of weariness. "We've come a long way, accomplished things we never dreamed possible. But now, it's time to leave this life behind and start anew."

There was a collective murmur of agreement and disbelief that rippled through the room. The weight of our past deeds seemed to bear down on us, a heavy burden that we had carried for far too long.

"I know it's hard to believe," Bangchan acknowledged, his voice filled with empathy, "but we've always talked about building a better future, one where we can live without fear and violence. And now, that future is within our reach."

As the gravity of the situation settled over us, I couldn't help but reflect on the journey we had embarked upon together. We had started as a tight-knit group of misfits, drawn together by circumstance and necessity. Over the years, we had become a family, forged through countless trials and tribulations.

However, beneath the surface, I knew that the scars of our past would never truly fade away. The choices we had made, the lives we had taken, would forever haunt our conscience. But perhaps, in leaving behind our life as a mafia gang, we could find a way to make amends and find the redemption we so desperately sought.

"And what comes next?" Hyujin uttered softly, breaking the heavy silence that had settled upon us.

Bangchan's gaze lingered on each of us, his eyes filled with determination. "We start anew. We build a life worth living, one that doesn't require us to look over our shoulders every second. It won't be easy, but together, we can create something better."

There was a glimmer of hope in his words, a flicker of possibility that ignited within us. As we contemplated the unknown path that lay before us, I couldn't help but feel a surge of optimism. Maybe, just maybe, we could finally find solace, redemption, and a chance to leave our past behind.

In that moment, as we stood on the precipice of change, the words "almost done being a mafia gang" took on a whole new meaning. It wasn't just about the end of a chapter; it was about the beginning of something greater.

With a newfound resolve, we nodded in unison, ready to embrace the challenges that lay ahead. The world of the mafia gang might have defined us in the past, but now, we had the opportunity to redefine ourselves, to rise from the ashes and build a future that we could be proud of.

And so, as we prepared to leave behind our old lives, we took one last look at the darkness that had consumed us for far too long. With a heavy yet determined heart, I whispered, "Farewell, old life. It's time to let go and embrace the light."