How do you think their story will turn out when 14 suddenly becomes 12?
With choosing to be slaved and then miraculously finding her long lost brother, Choi Yiseul eventually meets her end, abruptly and brutally by being caught up in a explosion wit...
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"You should probably start speaking by now!" Scoups twirled the blade in his hands, looking straight at the man bounded on the chair. "I don't really k-know" the male looked terrible, his face beaten to pulp, eyes blood shot red.
After Cha Junjae' annihilation at the party, his men were soon killed too. But with the new information that Cha and The Rose, were working for the one and the same person, SVT couldn't hold themselves together.
They ran rampant across the city, grabbing hold of every person that was somewhere or somehow, related or even spotted with their enemy. "I was just ordered to make the customised gift" the man was talking about the box, Yiseul had received.
With too many memories that eventually only led to pain, the members had decided to move out. A mansion just around the same locality but at a completely different place. It felt far away from Yiseul and Minghao but at the same time closer to the reality that they were no more.
"Who told you to do so?" The leader went around the man and placed his hands on his shoulder. Woozi was sat right infront of the wounded man, glaring at him, deep inside his soul. "The Rose! I've said it multiple times" he was starting to lose his patience but he didn't know, that he had literally no right infront of the men around him.
"Watch your mouth, jerk" Hoshi pulled onto his hair, the male wincing due to the action. The leader line had taken up the role to interrogate the man, fury filled.
"You don't have the right to fucking yell here!" Scoups got extremely close to his face, whispering in his ear causing the man to shiver. "We'll leave you for now but the next time, we come back..you better spurt the truth!"
With that, the three of them left the room. "He probably doesn't know anything!" Woozi leaned on the wall as the leader and Hoshi were busy wiping off the blood that tainted their hands and clothes.
"He's of no use to us" The look in Hoshi's eyes was terrifying, "Kill him then!" the command that flew out of Scoups' lips, gained agreement from the other two leaders.
The rest of the 'Fighters' were out on a mission to gain information about their concealed enemy that was slaying his sword in the shadows. Mingling with the people around the extravagant party, Mingyu and Wonwoo scourged around the ballroom.
Vernon was propped right in the corner, talking to some acquaintances, trying to appear normal. The 'Watchers' had found a lead stating that a source would eventually slip out the secret of the real puppeteer. It was the said unit's job, being spies, but due to the lack of a member they were ordered to observe through their 'third eye', i.e the cameras.
"Vernon?!" Jun called out to him, "The man right behind you. The tracker is blinking on him" They were tracking the man, unable to trust a stranger's words. "He either is really a source or our enemy's man. So be careful you'll!"
Nearing the man and casually talking to Vernon, Mingyu clincked his champagne glass with the younger one. "He's going out" Wonwoo instantly began following him.
Vernon slowly walked out while Mingyu was about to head out too but a hand on his forearm stopped him, "Mingyu-yah!" It was his fiancèe, EunHye ,"What are you doing here?" His eyes kept darting towards the exit.
"Maybe the same reason you're here" Forcing a smile, Mingyu tried breaking free from her hold. "Look. I'm here for work-" he was cut off with Dino urging him to go out, "HYUNG. Hurry up"
"I'll meet you later, okay?" with a kiss on her cheek, he rushed outside. The cold wind, hitting his face. "They are in the parking lot" Bolting towards the area, he squinted to see his members talkin' with the man.
Their guns were held out, as the man was planted on a car, harshfully. "Did he say anything?" Jogging upto the scene, he noticed the man's weird attire. A long black coat worn over a tuxedo with a big hat adorning his head and overshadowing his face.
"Speak or I'll have to lodge a bullet-" Wonwoo poked the gun to his temple but flinched when the gun was thrashed out of his hand, flying across the ground. Gunshots echoed the parking lot as men dressed in black, surrounded the three with ammunitions and weapons.
"We were ordered to kill him" One of them spoke, pointing towards the male, Vernon gripped onto. "We'll get a reward if we kill you'll too"
