Chapter 9

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"I said you pay!" Yoongi shouted as he flipped the old woman's table upside down. This is what he had turned now, from the old Yoongi to this new one. Two years had passed and he was slowly reaching up his place in the gang, he wasn't a newbie anymore but he still isn't used with this kind of platform from the gang.

It was the worst job he would ask for as a gangster, taking money from the innocent people. He can't do anything but to feel pity with this woman, he wanted to go kneel in front of her and ask her nicely but he knows that his gang members were there. He can't just give them the thought that he softened.

He can't just give them the thought that he never really liked what he was doing. "I don't have money yet... Please, let me have a few more days..." The woman pleaded. It wasn't really her debt, it was her husband's and since he died because of a heart attack. The poor old woman can't do anything but to pay the debt his husband left.

"Better take note of it..." Yoongi said as he smashed a plate into pieces. The old woman shivered with fear, Yoongi turned and he let out a deep sigh.

"Kick it off..." He said as he walked away. People on the market are just watching him in fear as he walked away from the store, he can still hear the old woman's pleads as his gang members start to destroy everything inside the store. Yoongi just shook his head, he felt disgusted of himself, he was picturing himself doing that to more and more people.

Night came and Yoongi made his time pass at Club Atlantis, one of his gang member owns that place. Chanyeol, was one of his bosses. He was the one who recruited Yoongi two years ago. "I see the old woman is hard..." Chanyeol said while taking a pack of cigarette from his pocket, Yoongi was sitting beside him holding a glass half filled with alcohol.

"If it wasn't for his damn husband..." Yoongi mumbled but Chanyeol was able to hear it. He handed Yoongi one cigarette, he lit it up and Yoongi did what Chanyeol was doing. The dirty air filled his lungs, he was disgusted with that but what can he do. All the gangsters do that, they smoke, they drink.

"Poor woman... Her beloved husband left her with a burden..." He said bluntly and Yoongi nodded. His eyes are fixed on the people dancing downstairs, people having fun not minding those people who struggle finding something to eat tonight, those people who waste their money on gambling not even thinking the some may just die because of it.

"Poor old woman..." Yoongi said and Chanyeol chuckled. "Do you think we should make her soften?" Chanyeol asked and Yoongi's eyes widened. He does know what Chanyeol means and he doesn't like it. His grip on the armchair tightened.

"Should we?" Chanyeol asked. Yoongi knows what he said, it was simply kill the old woman so they don't have to bother wasting time asking for her money anymore. Of course he doesn't know what to say, he saw the gang killed people before but never did he tried to do it, he was just saw how they simply do it. Take out a gun, aim, shoot, and then leave live nothing happened.

"I don't think so... Just give the woman a few more days. I'll take care of it..." Yoongi said as he threw his cigarette on the floor. Chanyeol saw what he did and he just shook his head while smiling, he was proud of himself finding someone like Yoongi. He can see how good the kid is on fighting that it made him put good words on Yoongi with the boss.

"Good, I trust you with that. Maybe next week, you'll come with me in Gangnam..." Chanyeol said and Yoongi turned his eyes on him. "Why?" Yoongi asked, he knows how Chanyeol picks people. He'll never choose them to go with him unless there's something Chanyeol saw in them that's different from the others.

"Just some important things... You'll need it too..." Chanyeol said before rising up from his seat leaving Yoongi behind. Some gang business to attend to again, he felt himself getting tired of it but he knows everything is just starting. He can't just leave the place and abort the mission, everyone one in his team trusted him with that.

Yoongi stood up, he can't just breathe normally inside the club anymore. His ears hurt because of the loud booming music and his lungs seems like it's about to burst because of the smoke and the cigarette. He chose to go out of the place, while he was walking Yoongi decided to go stay into a quiet place. He went into the seaside.

It wasn't more like a sea since structures surround the waters, the night view was great and everything was calm. He kept walking feeling the wind blew, it was a bit strong but it was calming. He walked around until he find a random seat occupied by a girl. She seemed sad, her face was calm but it was calm as it would look like. Her eyes shows different, he doesn't know why but Yoongi took a seat at the bench beside the girl.

Her bench was facing the waters while Yoongi's seat isn't.



"I-I-I think you need this..." Yoongi said as he offered his handkerchief to the girl. He saw tears starting to build in the girl's why he did that. The girl tilted her head on him, Yoongi just handed her his handkerchief before giving her a polite smile. The girl has nothing to do but to but to take it.

"Thanks..." She said. Yoongi can feel sadness with the tone of her voice. Yoongi just smiled before nodding. "So... Are you okay now? You look a bit sad..." He said and the girl gave him a small smile.

"Thanks for asking. Yes, I am, thanks for lending me your handkerchief..." She said and Yoongi nodded. "No worries... I just want to help..." Yoongi said and the girl nodded.

"By the way what's your name?" She asked.

"Min Yoongi..." He answered. The girl just nodded slowly while her eyes became busy looking at the water again. "What about you?" Yoongi asked curiously.









"Park Chorong..."


A/N: *evil laughs*

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