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I hope he makes that Choi Myung Hee do Zumba dance so she could dance herself to death.

And he did.

He made Myung Hee suffer the wrath of flame while her Zumba song played in the background.

She was in plan to fly away from Korea and immediately went back to her secret apartment to take her passport. She opened the door hastily as her bodyguard stood outside. Myung hee was passing by her hallway when she heard the sound she dreaded.

*clink*

The sound of very familiar lighter of one and only Vincenzo.

She stopped in her track as shiver ran down her spine, filling her soul with fear. She turned around to see Vincenzo casually sitting on the sofa while toying with his lighter. Her breathing got ragged as her steps began to retreat.

"Security!!!" She went to the front door but to her surprise, Mr.Cho walked in nonchalantly as the guards were on the ground unconscious. Myung backed up again as hopelessness creeped upto her.

Vincenzo stood up and tossed her passport on the dining table.
"Are you looking for this?" He taunted in a cold voice as Myung stared at it while blinking rapidly. She was thinking that, on the table was her passport to freedom however, she knew there was no escaping Vincenzo.

She was foolish to even think so. This hopelessness made her feel like a joke. She smirked and spoke up.
"How could they be useless when I paid a fortune?"

"When you are facing a predator, it's better to hide than run. How can you be so reckless?"
"I didn't know that as I have always been a predator myself." Myung hee brushed Vincenzo's remark off as she went ot her refrigerator and took a can of beer.

"The money you wired from Jang Han Seok's account will be used for good cause. It's been intercepted and sent to a place that needs it." Vincenzo stood up and slowly walked towards her as Myung hee couldn't utter a word.

"You have made me look like a fool a lot of times. At least let me enjoy this beer, after that you can kill me." Vincenzo grabbed her hand and took the beer out of her hand and tighten his grip.
"Aren't you more of a zumba person than a beer person?"

He dropped the beer on the ground as it spilled on the floor.

"I will let you dance all you want."

This was the last thing Choi Myung Hee heard before her vision was filled with black abyss.

She regained her consciousness later on with a heavy headache. Then she noticed her own situation and her heart dropped.
Vincenzo injured her feet and then tied her to a chair in a abandoned warehouse.

"No matter how cleverly you kill me, you will be the same scumbag as me." She said in order to provoke Vincenzo however he just smirked. She seemed smug about it but when she realised what type of death Vincenzo chose for her, her panick level raised. Vincenzo turned on the zumba music.

"No-no-no!! Vincenzo!! Vincenzo, we could come to an agreement!! Vincenzo! You are not a scumbag like me....please just kill me with a bullet- not this!"

She shouted at him to just kill her with a bullet but Vincenzo merely ignored her and lit up the lighter.
"Vincenzo!!"

Myung kept shouting in desperation as Vincenzo threw the lighter off his shoulder.

Myung kept shouting in desperation as Vincenzo threw the lighter off his shoulder

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