WANTED ⤞ K.YS

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Warning: Violence in Selena's Pov

Hongjoong called out to me while I was helping Seonghwa clean up the kitchen after an early breakfast.

"What is it Joong?", I said drying off my hands on my jeans.

"We totally forgot we have three captured men that were working for whoever took Yeosang."

My eyes widened at his words.

"What?! I forgot too!"

"We should interrogate them and see what they know", he said voice with an undertone of venom directed to Yeosang's capturers. 

I smirked at his words.

"Can I help?"

Hongjoong being very much aware of how well I could handle business when I wanted to, said the words I wanted to hear.

"Of course. Wooyoung and I will accompany you."

...

The room was cold. It was lifeless. Instead of being elegant, and somewhat inviting -like the upper part of the mansion- the mere sight of these rooms were enough to make somebody shiver in an unknown fear. The echoing sound of water dripping onto the hard dark grey concrete could be heard in the distance.

In front of us were three men harshly tied onto chairs. The men looked tired and weak but that didn't stop them from glaring daggers to us.

The audacity.

I looked at them sternly and stepped forward.

"So...", I said taking out a gag out of a man's mouth," would you like to tell us what you know? Would you like to tell us where Yeosang is?"

"No. No, I would not", the man spat out.

"Oh. I see we got ourselves a smart mouth", I chuckled but it was soon cut off when I slapped the man with all the force I had.

I gave him venomous eyes.

"Now will you speak?"

The man started cackling like a mad man, "You think that a little slap from a little girl like you will make me talk? You wish, you rat."

I groaned at the ignorance and stupidity of the man, "Well, I guess we're going to do this the hard way..."

Warning: Violence

I looked behind me to see Hongjoong handing me a metal bat. I gladly took it into my hands and I stalked forward to the man.

"Talk."

"No."

I swung the bat into his knee, shattering it.

The man screamed in pain.

"Talk."

The man breathed heavily and said the words I was expecting.

"...no"

I smiled and swung at his arm. I hit him hard enough to leave a gigantic bruise but not enough to break his arm, so I hit him four more times.

"Talk."

And the stubborn man still didn't want to talk.

I raised my arm and hit him on the side of the face. I grabbed his disgusting hair -which was not much, "Talk now or you'll suffer even more", I said whispering in a harsh and low tone.

The man coughed out blood and said the words that drove me to the edge.

"N-never."

Finally being tired of torturing him and having lost my patience, I shot him in the chest, killing him instantly and ending his miserable life.