Fugitive | seulyong

xi.

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"Till we die, till we die"

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"please," seulgi breathes out, "please win me."

taeyong's lip corner rose. he teasingly lifted the cards to put it back again after a second. seulgi clenched her fists.

young ho stared at the two talking and his blood was already boiling from the sight. "enough talking."

taeyong didn't seem to oblige and the last game started. young ho glanced at his cards before returning his attention back to the game. he had an ace, making him so sure that he's going to win.

taeyong shuffled his cards.

"game over?" he impatiently asked johnny. young ho raised his eyebrow. "i don't think that's possible."

"really?" taeyong answered back and seulgi swore that she almost ripped taeyeong's neck from his antics. what if he lost!?

taeyong blandly lay his cards on the table. "for it to not hurt, you can just look at the unused cards. find where the ace is." he murmured to johnny confidently.

johnny was shocked from what he saw. seulgi's mouth went agape and sighed in huge relief. a small grin was seen from her but that already faded when johnny stood up from the other end of the table and raised his revolver towards taeyong.

like a cat, taeyong swiftly, with all his might, pushed his chair back and kicked the table; making it fly towards young ho. screams enveloped the air and people inside evacuated immediately.

seulgi dashed outside, her mind was in catastrophe. as she walk through the hallway, four men blocked her way.

"whoa whoa there sweetie." said the bulky guy. he pulled out his swiss knife and prepared himself. seulgi tucked her hair behind her ears and assumed a fighting position. she sighed from her situation, going fighting in a dress.

the first two men charged towards her. seulgi dodged their fists and swung her arms. she gripped the other man's collar and tackled the other one. oh those years of martial arts really did pay off for her.

the thinner guy charged and she stumbled on the cold floor. the thin man grabbed her arm and attempted to break it but she had a good reflex and kicked him, earning a groan. she withdraw from her position and threw the nearby table.

"damn my arm hurts." she groaned, remembering irene who was more flexible than her.

the three men stood up and blocked every corner of escape. the bulky guy with a knife also joined too. seulgi exhaled before raising her index finger, taunting them. "are you all forgetting that i am an agent?" she mocked them. "come on!" she shouted. the fumed men came rushing and attacked her. the easily dispatched the other two by knocking them unconscious while the other thin man got his ankle broken. the bulky man swung his arms and amazed seulgi how fast he was.seulgi tried to kick his right hand but it came the entire opposite. she dropped heavily on the floor, the man ready to stab her.

she groaned and tried to escape but it was too late.

"shit!"