RED SUITS | Jun-ho

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JUN-HO'S POV

As I walk towards the exit, a storm of emotions overtakes me.

What if the plan doesn't work?

What if I never find the island again?

What if I never see Y/n again?

These questions consume my mind like a racing fire.

"Y/n is here! She is working with them," I hear Gi-Hun say through the earpiece.

And with those words, my entire world stops.

I freeze. My breath catches. I can't believe what I just heard. My heart pounds so violently it feels like it might tear through my chest.

Y/n, the person I've been searching for these past two years is suddenly in this club, disguised as a soldier from the island?

My Y/n is alive and not dead?

No I can't believe it—not until I see her with my own eyes.

That means she is working for
In-Ho.

"Gi-Hun, what are you saying? Are you sure?" I ask, my voice trembling.

No response.

Panic seizes me and I start running as fast as I can.

I need to catch up to them.

"Gi-Hun, answer me!" I demand as I run to the exit.

When I get outside, I see a white limousine driving away.

Gi-Hun and Y/n must be inside.

Y/n, hold on I will find you I promise.

"They left in a white limousine. Pursue them and remember, we need them alive!" I instruct the team to get ready.

I rush back to my car, adrenaline coursing though my veins. My hands tremble as I start the engine.

The thought of Y/n being alive—so close yet still out of reach—consumes me. Right now, all I want is to get Y/n back.

It feels selfish since I also want to end the game but I can't think of anything else but Y/n.

As I drive, I ask through the headset, "Can you guys see the limousine?"

"Yes, we're on the Seogang Bridge, heading towards Yeouido. What do we do now?" the team leader responds.

"Wait. We'll make our move where it's quieter." I instruct, gripping the wheel tightly.

"Understood" he says.

A few minutes into the chase, the team notices something strange.

"We're still following the car but something's off with its route" says the team leader.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"It keeps driving in circles." he replies.

Weird.

"They must have noticed us. Stop the limousine immediately!" I command.

But before anyone can react, chaos erupts. A sniper's bullet pierces through one of our cars.

"We are under attack! Cars one and two have been hit! We can't continue the operation!" someone shouts, panic rising.

My blood turns cold.

Damn it.

Maybe I still have a chance to catch them.

"I'll follow the limousine!" I shout.