⎯⎯ ୨ A TWICE Fan fiction ୧ ⎯⎯
Main ships: Minayeon; Misana/2na; SaNayeon
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Detective Minatozaki Sana can't let her childhood friend Myoui Mina be caught by the police.
"Sometimes you're a pain in the ass, Mina-chan. But...
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"Sana-chan, help me."
And I ended the call.
I let out a grunt as I adjust my sitting position. I looked at my bleeding stomach. How the hell did I end up here? And I do regret making Tzuyu and Dahyun go back earlier than I did. You're so stupid, Myoui Mina.
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A few hours earlier...
After I left Nayeon's hospital room, I immediately called Tzuyu's number and asked for her to pick me up discreetly from the hospital. As I stood awkwardly in front of the hospital entrance, I checked the logs on our earlier disrupted drug dealings. I let out a sigh and decided to call another potential dealer.
"Hey, everything's settled down now. Where do you think we should do our transaction?" I curtly asked the dealer. I heard some scuffing of feet on the other line.
"Boss Myoui? This is Shojiro, my uncle hasn't returned yet. Would be alright if I pass the information to him?"
I let out a frustrated sigh. "No, it's fine, Shojiro. I'll call again later. Thanks." I then hung up the call and timely, I saw my car just about to park in front of me. I waited for Tzuyu to park before I went inside the passenger side.
Tzuyu gave me a nod before driving away from the hospital. I couldn't help but to look at the retreating figure of the hospital from the side mirror. "Where to boss?" Tzuyu shattered the silence of the car with her question.
"Take me to the training grounds," I told her tiredly, and closed my eyes to rest. But apparently the younger Im sibling would not give me that.
"How is my sister?" She asked with her voice laced with concern and loneliness.
"She started regaining consciousness before I left. You know they can't know that I was there, so I had to go. Sana will be the one to update us again on her recovery," after that lengthy explanation, I decided to look at my right hand. This hand of mine finally touched her face after many years apart.
