"PUT YOUR WEAPONS DOWN!"
Hmph, a good game I see. It's fun playing with the SWAT team.
"Why should I?" I popped the bubble.
"SURRENDER!"
"Oh great... I'm surrounded" I chuckled.
Polices are very short thinking, or should I say dumb.
"Hello." I smiled.
"Oh would you look at that, Sherrif Kwangsoo. Greatest in his time? Defeating all criminals?" I laughed sitting on the stool.
"What do you want?"
"What do I want? Hmph... you see, what I want is very minimum. A favor at least..."
My hands tracing the dusty sides of the wall.
"Why are you here?" Kwangsoo swung his rifle in the air.
I laughed.
"Easy O' mighty sherrif... Give me Prince Jeon." I smirked.
The stain of the red blood lipstick on my lips cracked as a curve appeared on my lips. Prince Jeon, the cause of the war.
The prize possesion.
"NEVER!"
PANG!
A bullet shot through the thin air, leaving a loud sound.
"Playing dirty are you sherrif?" I turned to the wall.
"You see, Prince Jeon was all that I wanted..."
"Bye..."
PANG PANG PANG
"Ugh." I sighed.
"These polices never are reasonable." I wiped the blood stain on my glove.
"Y-You..."
"Shhh- don't speak sherrif, It'll hurt more."
PANG
"That's better." I smirked slipping the sand hawk behind my pocket.
"Hello." I pressed the red button on the ear piece.
"Done?"
A robotic like voice answered.
"My reward?"
"Finish your work, dear Pranpriya."
"It's no use lying to you is it?"
No answer
"What now?"
"Find the Iris, use it's identication, break in and bring me Jeon."
"Fine."
I ended the communication.
"Life is so hard being In BLCK."
I pointed the gun at the cctv.
"But I still enjoy it."
PANG.
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My Mafia- (ON HIATUS)
Hayran KurguWhy can't I freaking kill you when I have you already? Why can't I take revenge after all these years? Tell me why is my body restraining from the hatred I have for you! The pure white of an angel, stained with sorrow. Thy Horrific events, she will...
