"You did! Well, where is he?"
Hemlock's eyes weren't looking into his, and Hoseok got an uneasy feeling in his stomach.
"There's only one problem...."
"What? What is it?"
Hoseok backed away slightly, just as Hemlock began walking forward.
"What's going on?" Hoseok hesitated, slowly retreating.
"You see.... he pays better than you...."
He noticed the knife glinting in Hemlock's hands, and his body seemed frozen, paralyzed.
He knew it was coming, but that didn't lessen the pain at all, as Hemlock's knife plunged deep into his gut.
He should've known better than to trust a murderer for hire.
Yet, he couldn't help but wonder if he had imagined hearing the faint whisper.
"I'm sorry."
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Hemlock - Jung Hoseok
Gizem / Gerilim"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...
