Baby I'm Sorry

Chapter Six

Gunwoo pov

I walk out of the house shortly after Insoo and ________ drive off. "-sigh-....i will be so glad when today is over." i hope into my car, hitting reverse to pull out of the drive way. I reach for my phone to contact my boss, Jung Won-Bin.
-ring--ring- "여보세요?" his voice filters through the speaker. "Hey...it is the building not far from the park, correct." i ask before adjusting the phone to sit on my lap, placing him on speaker. "네...pull around to the side so no one will notice you." I focus on the road before speaking again. "I will get paid once this is over." i tighten my grip on the steering wheel. "of course you will if everything goes as planned...don't mess up or you're pretty little whore won't be so pretty anymore." I clench my teeth, trying not to say any harsh words that would anger him. "Okay...i am here...bye." -click-.
I pull up beside a wall to conceal my car from onlookers. I jump out locking the doors before walking up a flight of stairs to the building ahead.

"Gunwoo....i have been waiting...i am sure Won-Bin gave you the orders." an associate of Won-Bins greets holding out his hand. I take his hand and shake it. "Yes...it is just inside here correct, the gambling ring." he nods before motioning me in.
He pushes the doors open to reveal a smoke filled room full of people playing poker. "my my my...what do we have here....now..." i jump past him, taking down one of the guards beside the door, knocking him unconscious. One tries to jump on top of a table to kick me in the back of the head.
I turn and kick the table under him, causing him to fall and land on his leg, snapping it in the process. The others quickly raise their hands in surrender. The associate chuckles before leaning down picking up a card, flinging it at me. I catch it, flipping it over. An ace of hearts. "Good work...you will get your pay outside." I nod before leaving the building.
I walk to the stair case, before seeing a hand appear in front of me. "Here...3 million won as promised..." a man dressed in black hands me a stack of bills. I take it with, walking past him. I notice a black SUV roll down its window. "Good work Gunwoo..." It was Won-Bin. Before i could say anything they drove away.
I shake my head as i open my car door and slide in. "...i hope ______ is okay....she must be since she is at work with all of the boys..." i drive off for home, thinking of ______ and what tonight will bring.