June 29th

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•June 29th, 2018•

3 years went by after one of the biggest mafia got murdered by their rival group.

Kim Namjoon felt nothing else but disgust and jealousy for this family. He wanted what they owned, even though he owned equally as much as them, he wanted everything. Namjoon, who just became the leader of his father's gang longed for more power, he wanted to be the most powerful and couldn't bear that someone else was as much as powerful or even more.

Killing people was something that fulfilled him. Their blood made him feel stronger, with the thought of this he could become the most powerful man in the whole country.

84 Members, friends and family, mother, father, son, daughter. Everyone lost their life in a warm summer night.

June 29th, 2015.

They somehow got into their headquarters and slaughtered one by one, vanishing one existence after another with just bullets, in not even two seconds per head.

Kim Namjoon thought he won, but he didn't. The man, that everyone feared hasn't won and the war has only begun.

Three years, on the 29th of July 2018, he celebrated his victory. Namjoon invited many businessmen, other mafia groups and more to a huge banquet. The hall was filled the scent of warm and expensive food. People drank the best wine that you could get on the market and surely the most expensive ones, a bottle costed what one would earn in his whole life.
The guests chatted while nipping on their expensive wine, not knowing what would happen in the next minutes.

Namjoon stood with his wife Elisabeth, also called Elly, his arm around her upper back while they spoke to an in his eyes, unimportant business man when they heard the doors open and everyone went still.

Five people entered the room, fully dressed in their best clothes. Two women and three men. One of the woman, brown long hair falling down on her shoulders, wearing an angelic like dress that made her look like an angel fallen on earth let her eyes roam the room, taking in every guests eyes. Her brown eyes stopped at the feared man, that once killed her entire family.

He would recognize her eyes out of thousand different. She was still alive.

•June 22nd, 2018•

„Debby Summers?"

„Yes, my cousin." Kasia said with a stern face. Just now she found out that her younger cousin, Debby who she is very close with, was targeted by the Kim clan family. They tried to kill her on the street, among many other people who just lived their life like everyday. Luckily they didn't succeeded and Debby was able to escape.

Vanessa watched her leader sitting in her chair. The older girl seemed nervous, her hands moving and touching the other hands frequently. Something was bothering her.

„What's wrong?" she asked her. Kasia looked up at the other girl. She knew that Vanessa sensed that something was wrong, it was her second in command speciality.

Vanessa, who was 20 years old could always look through people. She knew how they felt and thought, she just could tell it by their body language and the way they talk. This has helped Kasia and Vanessa often to expose people who tried to betray or ambush them, it saved them many times. „Is it because of June 29? Or Debby?"

The leader sighed and fell back into her chair, eyes not leaving the Newspapers. „Maybe both. I don't know." She ran her hands through her long brown hair, clearly overwhelmed. „I know I shouldn't let this bother me, but I can't stop it. I can't stop this feeling of anxiety."

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