The promise

Mafia della morte

We ran quickly, escaping from the men who were chasing us and wanted to kill us.
We've reached the end of the road. There's a sea, a sea here. I won't jump.
Three trucks surrounded us and the team and the Japanese police are definitely still in the building. We are alone now. What are we going to do?
I looked at Jimin and saw a look of fear and worry on his face, but I didn't see fear for himself. I felt his hand holding mine tightly. Is he afraid for me?
Jimin said in a low voice, "We have to jump. We have no other choice. We will try to swim away."
I looked at him and for the first time I felt my body start to tremble. He also felt my hand tremble violently and I said in a nervous voice, “No, no, we won’t jump. I won’t hold out. I’ll die. I’m afraid… I’m afraid of sea water. I don’t know how to swim. I’ll die.”
As soon as the men approached us with their weapons, Jimin grabbed my hand more tightly and stepped back, saying, “Trust me.”
We jumped into the water and I couldn't feel anything anymore. I closed my eyes completely and felt myself sinking little by little. The men started shooting into the water, hoping to hit us.
And while I was drowning and completely surrendering, I felt a hand grabbing me, a strong hand, a hand that I had held before. Only a few minutes passed and I opened my eyes to find myself sleeping on the beach and Jimin next to me looking at me worriedly،I asked him what happened and he said he helped me and that we have been here for an hour and the phone is not working so he couldn't contact anyone from the team they must be looking for us
I thanked him for his help and got up. I felt him smile and stifle a light laugh and say, “This is the first time you’ve thanked me. I think you’re cute after all.”
I looked at him with angry eyes and said in a cold voice, "I'm not cute, and don't dare say that. I've never allowed anyone to say cute about me in my life, and I won't. Just because I'm good to you doesn't mean I'm cute, you idiot."
We got up and walked along the beach hoping to see anyone from the team or a policeman nearby because he and I didn't know the roads in Japan.
A few minutes passed and Jimin asked me while we were walking, "So you're Park Hana... a girl... an orphan. How did your parents die?"
I felt a little sad but I didn't care and said" they died and I was relieved of them only"
He was surprised and said, "Hey, what do you mean they're your parents?"
I laughed and said "my parents I don't think so. Would they be my parents if they never loved me? They cared about someone else, someone else's child, and they didn't care about their only daughter".
He said "sorry you are right I have never felt this way before my parents have always loved me very much they are now far away they don't even know that I am in Japan I haven't talked to them for a long time even though they tried every day to talk to me"..
"Why don't you talk to them?"
"Because they made me break up with the love of my life"
This sentence made me remember Jimin... No, he left me, not his parents. Despite this, I can't believe that he is the Jimin I know. He left me and ran away, and now I look at Jimin, who looks like him, but I won't believe that he is him.
After a few hours we saw the rest of the team coming towards us and we went up with them and we learned that the police had arrested half of the men and it turned out that it was a gang called "morte"..
It means death but it's Italian. It reminded me of Vincenzo.
morte It's a famous Italian gang but why do they want to kill Jimin why are they after us
I remembered... on the day my mother and father died, I saw a sign that looked like an X and... morte
Somewhere...is this related to that incident?
We went back to Korea and I actually met the president. I remembered that I cursed him a lot on the phone. Oh my God.
The president said he was sorry he just wanted us to succeed and didn't mean to belittle us and that he couldn't answer me after all I'm Fairy right
A month passed without Jimin and I talking. I didn't know anything about him or anything about him. My mission was over and I kept him safe. He came back safe so there was no need for us to talk to each other. But something in my heart wanted to talk to him. But why?
I always remember those moments Wait... Why don't I remember the difficult childhood moments or my old memories anymore? I only remember Jimin, the moments of running away and talking, we jumped together, the moments of excitement with him. I no longer see my memories as a dream passing before me.
I remember his sentence, "Why don't you become a detective instead of the mafia? It suits you more." "This is the first time you say thank you to me ،You look cute."
Oh, I'm stupid, stop, my stupid heart
The president came in after a few minutes and said we have a new mission, the undercover mission, and he smiled and looked at me and said "Doctor hana"....