Betrayer

Chapter 4

Wonyoung pouted on her way around town.

What was unusual about the encounter?

What would make her retaliate and raise her brows when she thought about it?

Her eyes widened as she realized.

The pat on the shoulder.

Her hand flew to the shoulder, but she couldn't find anything.

She groaned. Of course! If it were that big, then Lia or Shuhua would have noticed it.

Gritting her teeth, she dialled a number.

"Hello? Jeongin? Can you come here with Yuna? I need your help deactivating a tracking device,"

She knew he would know where she is; her phone was easily traceable by the gang.

He pulled up in front of her in just a few seconds.

She smiled slightly.

"Well that was quick,"

He smirked and shrugged.

"I was around the area, so.."

He smiled and helped Yuna out of the car. She was wearing a tight, lacy red dress with a red masquerade mask beaded with black beads on her forehead.

Wonyoung raised a brow.

Yuna pursed her lips.

"Costume party mission,"

Wonyoung nodded slowly.

"Okay. Anyways, I think I have a tracker on my body. Do you think you can figure out where it is and take it off?"

She asked. Yuna shrugged.

"Sure."

The two began searching Wonyoung's back, confused as to why there wasn't anything there.

Yuna scratched her head.

"Are you sure? We don't see anything,"

Wonyoung bit her lip.

"I'm sure. Look harder,"

She argued.

Yuna was about to retort, when Jeongin plucked something off of Wonyoung's back.

"Got it,"

He held it up. Wonyoung grinned.

"See? It wasn't that hard,"

She faded her arms proudly. Yuna rolled her eyes.

"Whatever. It doesn't matter,"

"It does matter, actually,"

Jeongin cut in.

The girls looked at him questioningly.

He held up the device he'd been handling for a while.

"This...you can't break it. If you do, it'll send an alert to the the police,"

He warned. Wonyoung cringed.

"What? Seriously?"

She groaned.

Jeongin just shrugged.

Wonyoung sighed.

"Then we're just going to have to drop it off somewhere,"

Yuna stated, itching a part of her head near the mask.

Wonyoung raised a brow.

"What? It's uncomfy,"

Yuna pouted.