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I walk into the narrow hallways with chains making the only noise.

"We're here," said one of the guards and open the door. As I was waiting to be welcomed by the execution room it was not I expected. Maybe they will do it the easiest way. An injection. The new method of course but even that, for South Korea that doesn't apply.

I sit in the chair where they removed my chains and walk out. I wait there for everything that would happen to me. A click was heard and the door was open. It was the person I would at least expect to be there, the person I wish to never see again.

"You!" I said in anger and got up from my chair sprinting at him at full speed before lifting him up in the air from his collar.

"T-taehy-ung," he choked holding my hands to stop my actions.

"It was your fault! Your fault, I'm here dying you son of a bitch. You are lucky I never said your name," I said throwing him to the door where he regained his posture asking his lungs for air.

"I know," he said lowly. "Anyways I'm here to-"

"I don't want to hear it. Get out. Get the fuck out," I said raising my voice making him flinch and going out. The next thing I knew was that the police chief came inside.

"I guess it didn't go well.." he sighed and pulled a chair from the corner and sit in front of me.

"Do you regret it?" He asked me, removing his hat and getting a more informal look.

"No," I asked shortly thinking where this is going.

"Why didn't you tell names?"

"I'm protecting people I love and care."

"Even that politician?"

"No, but he probably has something against my family if I talked. I'm doing this for them," I said shorty and handed him my letter. "Make sure to give it to my family this. Found my sister and give it to her. I'm trusting you my death wish," I said and got outside where the guards were waiting for me to send me again into the prison.


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After getting the letter I stared at it for some seconds. He still doesn't know that his execution is canceled. Still, it was his wish for me to deliver this letter so I might as well do it. I went to my office and got the information where his sister lived and after that, I decided to go there myself.

"This is the place, huh?" I said raising my head to see the flat in front of me. This is surely not the best part of the city to stay. Now I know why he is so worried about his sister. I knock on the door, but nothing. Maybe she is outside. I guess I'll come by later.

"Who are you?" I stop on my tracks from going downstairs and leave when I heard a raspy voice.

"I'm here to deliver a letter," I said showing him a letter.

"Aren't you a policeman or something?" He asked eyeing me up and down.

"Yes, I am. I had a letter from a prisoner but I guess nobody was home."

"Taehyung?" He asked surprised and I look at him suspiciously.

"Yes, and you are?"

"Yoongi. I'm his Hyung. I came to pick some clothes since I took his sister in my place."

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