Alexandra Verlino

Ep 4 : JYP? Wonder Girls?

"Big mess," Yoon speaks up after a while.

"Why do you do that?" he asks me.

"I have no idea this would happen. I thought they will only put more security around me and then I can let you guys work on the escape plan easier, but I guess this has turning into another path way far from what we've been targeting.

"But you should have at least told one of us that work in YG so we can help you. Now things already happened, and we can't even help because the decision has been decided by YHS," he reaches for his second glass of soju.

I can only sigh. Things happen too fast I don't even have time to inform anyone about it.

"You have CL noona's phone number, and still did not tell her about it beforehands," Yoon starts lecturing me.

"That's why we all can only do nothing because the transfer is immediate. You need to go there by tomorrow. Waah this is no joke seriously," he keeps on talking with his hand holding the dried squid and pointing it out to me.

I look at him with my piercing eyes.

"You think I know that dumbass would straight away told the media about it?! He did not even call me now to apologize or explain his actions!" I punch the table with my hand strong that it shakes the table a bit.

"He probably has his phone taken away. That's why no one can call or text you from SM," Yoon seems like an expert now.

"Damn! That SM thingy all over again! Gosh I wish to just shoot the person behind all our suffering!"

"The thing is, it is not done by only one person. This has been the system of their organization for so long before any of us exists. The only power that can stop them is money and president," Yoon said while pouring another drink.

I put both my arms on the table and hands on my head.

"We are doomed. This is no joke. We are all playing with life, but weirdly no one would take my life instead," I said half crying.

"No way! You have no idea how useful you are to them. You have so many skills and acquaintances and people that can even unites all companies together."

I knock his head. He's drunk for sure.

"Who do you think I am to unite people and companies around? Gandhi?" I give him the real beating.

"No way! You seriously have no idea?" SeungYoon asks me again.

Okay this does not sound good.

"Wait, what do you know? Now tell me everything I need to know. These things happen because none of you guys want to tell me the truth and just doing as you guys wish!" I start to get angry. If there is something that I possess that they all desperately want, tell me so I can just get rid of it or give it to someone else as long as I can live my life happily without this mess.

"I can't. I promise GD hyung," Yoon answers with a hiccup.

"Ya! Here drink water instead! What the hell are you doing," I hand him water instead.

"Thanks. You sure are angel," he smiles while talking.

This guy is seriously drunk. Now how am I supposed to bring him back? We get here after much troubles of escaping YG and SM guards that are around me. Apparently SeungYoon has been preparing this place for his "drinking buddy" so they will be able to talk without any guards around them.

We first escape the guards by going into the lowest basement, and apparently there is another way out from the building. I have no idea how long this route has been there, but apparently it is an old exit from the basement to the ground level. The exist was not used after the elevators were builds to connects all floor. And guess what? Stairs!! I hate to climb three levels up, but we have no choice. As soon as we reach the ground floor, the door actually brings us to the old back door exit which I think no one will noticed from outside. That's why we must go inside the building first to find the old exit. From there, we change our clothes and also don't even ask me where he got me my clothes from, we had to turn our back from each other for a while. Then he held my hand and we moved into an old restaurant located not far from the place. Yoon talks to the owner a bit, and he brings us to the place where we are now. And I have no idea how to even get out from this place.