Chapter 5

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FELIX

I really hope everything goes to plan..

I thought to myself as I lay on the ground, staring through the scope of my favourite sniper.

I had to make sure I had a view of every room and floor I needed to keep Jisung safe.

Just as I was about to get into a bit of a better position, after I'd confirmed the target with the others, I heard footsteps approaching behind me. As I turned, I reached down and pulled my hand gun out of its holster, pointing it straight at the intruder.

I was met with the barrel of a gun pointed directly back at me. As I looked up from the ground I was half sitting/laying on, I saw what could only be described as the most handsome, dark-haired, heavily tattooed, god-like man I had ever seen.

“What's a pretty little fairy like you, doing all alone up here?” He spoke.

“What are… WAIT fairy?! This pretty little fairy could kick your fucking ass!” I spit back at him.

I move to stand, but he moves forward slightly, towering over me, keeping me in my place, and brings his gun to point at my temple. Not once taking my eyes away from his, I raise my gun higher to point it in his face.

tut tut, such foul language from such a pretty mouth” He says, staring at my lips.

“What do you want from me, and why are you here?” I say back.

“I asked you first pretty” He chuckles.

I roll my eyes. “Can we agree not to shoot each other for a moment so we can both explain?” I ask.

“I suppose” he moves back “Though I was just getting used to seeing you beneath me… shame” He says with a smirk.

I pinch the bridge of my nose and let out a defeated sigh. The cheek of this guy!

“I am up here keeping my friend safe. He's in there” I point towards the building.

“Interesting. As am I” He responds.

“You are?” I ask.

He nods “So. I suppose that leaves one question.. What mafia are you part of?”

Just as I open my mouth to respond, he stands abruptly from his leaning place on the wall.

“Holy shit, that guy is going to jump” He says, pointing towards the building we were both supposed to be keeping an eye on.

I stand immediately from the floor and turn to see Jisung standing with his back to us on the ledge of the roof. Oh, here we go.

“As much as I've loved this conversation, I must dash” I say, packing away my sniper and stowing my handgun back in its holster. “See ya” I shout back at him. Just as I turn to leave, I see Jisung fall backwards off of the ledge.

I run to the bottom of the building as fast as I can. As I cross the street, I meet Jisung at the bottom, releasing his harness.

“Oh hey Lix, you okay?” He turns to me and asks with a big grin.

“Yeah, I'm okay. SHOW OFF! What if the grappling hook hadn't been attached to the ledge?” I say, smacking his arm playfully.

“Well, I wouldn't know, I'd most likely be dead. Come on, we gotta go! ” He laughed in response.

I trail behind him, partially in shock from the absolute audacity he has.

If he had died, I would have brought that fucker back and killed him myself.

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