a/n: this one was quick and a bit messy, but i think it could be developed into a full story?? lemme know what you think :)
(also mafia han jisung ajikfmnjkfmn skz really fed my mafia skz delulu with their gun version of the chk chk boom dance practice)
mirae was scared.
she kept hearing sounds in her apartment at night. she found a picture of the inside of her apartment online, and it was just built and she never took a picture of that spot. she heard her coworkers gossiping about her and her sluttiness, and she found herself ready to throw up when she found a picture of herself half-naked before a shower online.
what the fuck was going on?
she did the only thing that made sense: calling her best friend who was part of a mafia. of course, he would know more about whatever was going on than her.
or at least, she hoped so.
she had panic-texted him the whole story, and was pacing around her living room anxiously, waiting for him to come. she was wearing an oversized hoodie and sweatpants with a mask on her face; she couldn't risk more pictures of her on the internet, especially like the one before her shower.
she shuddered, feeling uncomfortable in her own skin.
her doorbell rang.
she rushed to open the door, relieved when she saw the only person she wanted to see.
"ji, i have no idea what's—"
jisung hugged her suddenly, and she stopped talking, surprised. it wasn't unlike him to be clingy, but she didn't think he would cling onto her in a situation like the one she was in.
"ji, i love you, but this really isn't the time to—"
"shh, they bugged your apartment," he whispered in her ear, his breath tickling her. his voice was so quiet she barely caught his statement.
mirae's eyes widened, and whether it was from terror or shock, she wasn't sure. she followed his instructions, staying quiet.
he continued murmuring in her ear. from an outsider's point of view, it would have looked like they were simply an affectionate couple.
"they're here right now," he told her quietly. "when i let go, i need you to run to the window and jump, okay?"
she whispered, panicking slightly, "what do you mea—"
"some of my other members are waiting for you outside. they'll catch you when you fall, okay? i need you to run for your life for that window or you'll get shot. you got that, baby?" jisung repeated for her, rubbing circles on her back.
"yeah," she breathed, pushing the fear away. "wh— what about you?"
he gave her a small grin. "don't worry about me, baby. i'm a pro-mafia member, right?" when she didn't look any calmer, he assured her, "i'll be out right after you. don't worry. don't look back, yeah?"
"yeah. i can't believe this is happening," she muttered, holding onto him tightly.
he kissed the side of her head. "run, baby."
and then he let go.
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