Fugitive | seulyong

xv.

"Today might betray our unequal affections."

- D.L

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"or are you just afraid to leave that bitch here?" lisa asked with eyebrows raised and a finger pointing seulgi on the bed. "I can't seem to find the point to it ty."

Taeyong rolled his eyes and didn't answer.

"was it something private?" lisa continued asking. "have you fallen for her?"

The question made seulgi flinch and taeyong to be irritated somehow. "what kind of question is that?" taeyong asked, clenching his fists. He brushed his bangs and ruffled his hair.

"this is by far the longest time you kept a bait." Lisa responded and combed her hair using her slender fingers. "so it made me wonder..."

Seulgi swallowed a lump in her throat.

"you know the drill lalisa. I won't tell." Taeyong muttered.

"of course you shouldn't." lisa smirked. "is this about that software or that classmate of yours in kindergarten?"

Classmate? What? Who is it lee taeyong? Seulgi asked and asked but her thoughts came to halt when lisa strolled towards the bed. Seulgi squeezed her eyes shut as lisa bent to whisper at seulgi.

"I know if a person's awake, pretending or dead." Then she played with a few strands of hair on seulgi's face.

"if I were you, I would've escaped and abandon my plans..." then lisa grinned, harshly pulling seulgi's hair.

What? Seulgi asked telepathically.

Then she parted away with seulgi. "I believe my business here is done. Call me when you have the guts to."

Taeyong remained stoned at his position as lisa exited his suite. When she got out, her phone vibrated in an instant.

"how's the software?" she asked the caller while walking down the hallway, heels clacking with the tiles.

Within the caller's answer, lisa seemed to smile. "I can't believe that the boss is now being held captive by his comrades. I guess we all live in a selfish world don't we?"

"what about sir lee?" she asked.

"that good for nothing old man will taste his own medicine." The caller chuckled. "they are really bound by blood. Both too busy to notice changes."

"should I see you before your flight to Thailand?" the caller continued and lisa definitely seemed to agree. "sure."

"and so you know," the caller called out before lisa could even end the line. "I want the boss dead."

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"what's his name?" the nurse asked Irene in which Irene replied in a faint voice, "taesun." Then she turned to the unconscious boy lying on the hospital bed.