"So, what is it that you want from me?"
People always wanted something from Hemlock, after all.
Hoseok clenched his hands into fists, looking at the ground.
"I want you to find out who killed my friend."
"Perhaps a little more specific babe."
"Park Jimin, from my village."
Hemlock smirked, licking their lips.
The kill jobs were always their favourite.
"And then kill them, I presume?"
"No!"
Hoseok looked at Hemlock, an estranged desperation in his eyes.
"No. Just find them. I'll do the rest."
Hemlock laughed; Hoseok wasn't the usual customer.
This would make things interesting for them, then.
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Hemlock - Jung Hoseok
Mystery / Thriller"Are you good or bad?" ~ "Why do they call you Hemlock?" "Call it a nickname." "Can I trust you?" "What do you think? You know, there's more than one type of Hemlock. 50/50 chance." "I don't have another choice." ~ Hemlock Tsuga Si...
