His To Control ✔

Fifteen Bullets

"Is it easier to stay? Is it easier to go?
I don't wanna know, oh
But I know that I'm never, ever gonna change
And you know you don't want it any other way"

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My life has become like a pendulum. I can't stay still and keep rocking back and forth into trouble. I was currently at home.
No. Not the apartment.
My actual home, where I had spent my childhood in. It was a modern Japanese house. Even though father lived in Korea, he sure didn't forget his roots and made sure that we carry that heritage forward.

I was sitting on my bed, wearing some comfortable shorts and a t-shirt. I was ready to sleep but first I was supposed to escort our guests to meeting room who will be arriving shortly.
Just when we told them that we would take them to meet the others if they want, their eyes grew wide with shock. GD immediately agreed to a meeting as soon as possible, so Yoongi called YongGuk to tell him about it. YongGuk agreed to it. GD asked us to go first as they had to discuss about something. Yoongi gave him the address and we walked out of Yoongi's club. He asked his manager to lock this place after the others left.

I didn't want to be a part of this meeting. It was already 12 o'clock at night and I had enough for today. Everyone else was busy talking to Yoongi and L.E. gaining the information required for the assassination. Others were still dressed in their formal Japanese clothing, making them look even more intimidating. Yixing was here too.

By bedroom door slid open to reveal Baekhyun dressed in a men's yukata. He plopped on my bed and sighed, "It's been so long since you've come back here."

I turned and smiled at him. "Hmm...I like staying here but I don't know why for some reason I always end up running away from here."
"I hope that today you can enjoy your stay here and don't run away tomorrow as usual." He laughed.

"You sure you don't want to attend the meeting." Baekhyun spoke as he laid beside me and watched the ceiling. "I'm 100% sure." I spoke up. I could see him puff up his cheeks from the corner of my eye, "Uhuu!  I don't know how Chanyeol and others will react to me being a contact killer. Please, be there with me...."

"I really don't feel like doing it. Plus, I don't want to see Chanyeol." I mumbled. Baekhyun was not going to just leave this topic and began interrogating. "What do you mean by 'I don't want to see Chanyeol.'? As far as I know, you both seem to like each other and I even saw you kiss him. Twice." He spoke up raising his fingers.

"Once. And that also on that strawberry farm." I spoke up in confusion. Baekhyun smirked and leaned closer, "You think I didn't see you both kissing in the hospital that same day. You were basically sitting on him. Pfft..how can you forget something like that?" His smirk widened as he saw my face turn pink. I quickly shook my head and spoke up, "There is nothing like that now. He probably hates me now and so do I. He didn't have the right to just judge me like that.
Plus, You Creep!" I hit his shoulder which made him wince in pain.

Baekhyun rubbed his shoulder while asking more questions, "Did you two fight already?  You weren't even together as a couple yet! I even had a ship name for you. Why do you have to be an idiot?"
I raised an eyebrow at him, "Me? An idiot?" I scoffed putting a hand on my chest, "He was the one who nearly crushed my wrists and choked me to death!"

"You are lying. He would never do that."Baek crossed his hands on his chest like a stubborn child.
"Oh yeah? Then why don't you ask it to him yourself during the meeting!" I stood up and went out of my room.