03 ‒ A Favour

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_soyoung13!
oh!
well...
i'm hosting a party and i thought maybe
you'd like to come??
dont' stress it tho... 👀


NARI sighed, leaning her head on hand as she read over the message.

"Another party..." Nari muttered.

Jisung heard her whisper, glancing at her questioningly. "What did you say?"

"Oh... nothing," Nari said, looking back at her phone.

'If I say no she's going to whine to Grandpa about it. But... I don't want to go.' Nari thought, pouting.

Before Nari could message back, Jisung received a call as the class started. His eyes shot wide open from anxiousness and he quickly answered the call as soon as he realised it was his client.

Kang Sung-min. Nari's grandpa aka, the founder of the mafia group ROSES. 

He sounded like a hearty bright man but was very serious with business.

"Hello?" Jisung whispered as he walked out of the classroom.

"Jisung! Hey son, how's it going?" Sung-min exclaimed brightly.

"Ah, she's safe and sound. Nothing suspicious so far." Jisung answered, making his way to an empty room.

His nervousness disappeared, focusing on his mission now- his mind at ease.

"Good. Good. Now..." Sung-min started.

"Those clauses in the article will take effect today. I'm going to need you to report to me about Nari's activity every day. I want to know everything! From what she's eating to who she's hanging out with. You know how dangerous this workforce is kiddo." Sung-min said.

"Yes, Mr Kang I'll update you on what she does," Jisung answered.

"Now, this also means you're going to have to protect her outside the premises discussed," Sung-min muttered.

"What do you mean?" Jisung asked.

"Parties. Nari is a very high-class woman and I expect her to be known and have all the connections. Tonight there's a party that one of her friends is throwing, I need you to accompany her." Sung-min replied.

Jisung's eyebrows furrowed as he thought about it. "But sir, I'm supposed to be undercover."

"I know, you can work that smart brain of yours- right?"

"Uh... of course sir," Jisung answered.

He couldn't upset his client. He needed to follow his instructions so that their relationship as two gangs could strengthen.

Jisung remembered what Taeyong had told him.

"Our relationship depends on how you protect her. I don't care how much you spoil her heck- treat her like a damn princess because we need those weapons and you know how much ROSES protects us." 

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