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"How can that even be possible?" Misun was frightened. Yes, she can assassin anyone, anytime, having no less than a simple task to complete, but this? She was involved into this and didn't even know it.
"I don't know Misun.." Jungwon trailed off.
"Are we all insane because how? Just how?!" She was losing her cool as her bad temper was showing.
"Misun!" Boreum held her and sat her back down. "Take a breather, please."
Jay deeply spoke, "We're not insane. Your name and your birthday matched up wondrously, Misun."
She was anxious. Her only desire was to destroy everyone who was set as the enemy on missions for her. She found this drama to be unpleasant. Why was she the only one involved in this and not anyone else, other than her friends?
"Tonight." Heeseung said covering his edginess. "We all go to the boat crates."
"Fully armed and ready to kill every single fucking person who's on the opposite team."
Everyone in the room nodded, and many exhales were heard. Everyone has returned to their rooms to get ready. Misun was sitting on her bed, tense. Why me?
Heeseung busted through her bedroom door for the second time, leading to her flinching. A warning would've been nice, what if she had been dressing and he hasn't known?
"God Lee Heeseung! When are you ever going to knock?" She furiously said.
"Oh, are you ready?" He asked, completely ignoring her grumble.
"Of course I am." She responded effortlessly.
"Are you scared?" He asked another question.
Misun snapped, "What's with all the questions? Is this some type of interrogation or something?"
"Why are you so indignant? You're not scared, are you?" He was teasing her.
"For fucks sake, stop with the questions because I am not." She huffed.
Misun tried to get out this situation by walking away to the other side. That didn't go well, she didn't shut her door. Heeseung was still in the room looking at her. She payed no attention to him, Looking at herself in her mirror. Every movement he made was watched by her.
He stretched each leg out until he reached just a bit behind her. She looked him for a split second, making eye contact with him in her mirror.
