"So.. You're not gonna go back in your house?"
Taehyung asked Jimin, and Jimin nodded.
"....yeah."
"How about your da-"
"They already cremated and buried him. Without me."Jimin sighed,
"Jihyun just took a photo of the grave and sent it to me. I don't wanna go back there and then will be forced to replace dad."
Jimin looked very serious at the moment.
Taehyung nodded, feeling guilty for his friend.
"Don't feel bad. I knew that you guys are behind this. I know that its only a part of your job. And plus, I know that my mom made alliances with the Kims to kill my dad."
Jimin said.
Taehyung was only silent.
Yeoleum sat near them, so she over heard Jimin and Taehyung's conversation.
*****
"What the hell do you mean by you'll escape?"
Namjoon asked Yeoelum in a mix of worried and angry tone,
"When Eunjoon finds out, he'll kill you too!"
"Then let him try. We'll clear your name too, Namjoon. Don't let Eunjoon rule over your life."Yeoleum said.
Namjoon was silent, and gave Yeoleum a worried look.
And of course, Yeoleum gave that kind of look back at Namjoon, as the silence overtook their conversation.
"When will you plan to escape?"
Namjoon asked, breaking the silence.
"When we're all ready set. We'll not only escape, but we'll kill Eunjoon. It will all happen next month, when Taehyung is going to kill Jungkook. But instead of Jungkook, we'll kill Eunjoon instead."
Yeoleum replied.
Yeoleum hoped that their plan will be a success, and Eunjoon would not be a pile of shit.
"Are you really sure about this plan of yours?"
Namjoon asked.
Yeoleum nodded,
"It's the best shot that we can fire."
***
It has been already two weeks, and there's only one week left to kill Kim Eunjoon.
Namjoon agreed with Yeoleum's plan, and Eunjoon wasn't able to get a hint of what his hitmen were planning against him.
But at the moment, Yeoleum was in her bathroom, feeling unwell, as her head hurts for no reason at all.
Yeoleum felt the urge to puke, and so she did in the toilet bowl.
"Shit... What the fuck is this?"
Yeoleum cursed after wiping her mouth, then she vomited again.
Yeoleum heard her doorbell rang.
"Who the fuck is that?"
Yeoleum shouted from the bathroom.
"Uh... Jimin?"
A familiar voice replied that came from the speakers.
"Park Jimin, why would you even ring the bell?"Yeoleum groaned, got up from the floor, and went towards the door to open it,
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❝ Hitgirl ❞ .pjm
AçãoA hitgirl met a barista in such an incovenient time, and they got close with each other, for some reasons. *** "Do you have some tissues here?" Yeoleum asked. The gray-haired barista gulped. ".....hi, I'm Jimin. Don't kill me." *** ______________...