twenty-three

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at this point, moonbyul was infuriated. her best friend had murdered, in cold blood, all of her friends and agency.

the duo had just barely managed to escape the jyp building, luckily, arriving back to wonho's place.

shownu approached moonbyul, rubbing his hands together awkwardly.

"listen.. i know what you're going through. someone killed my family, and all i wanted was revenge."

moonbyul looked at him. "oh, im sorry, i—"

"don't be sorry. once that happened, i lived on the street until these buffoons came. needless to say, they helped me out a lot." he grinned. "and we're here to help you get revenge just like they did for me."

"thanks, i needed that." moonbyul smiled.

somehow she knew that things would turn out alright in the end.

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