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❝𝒈𝒐 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇.❞
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"W-Who are you?"
Yein gave him an innocent smile. "My name is not important. What I want to know is where Jeon Jungkook is."
The guy scowled at her. "As if I'll ever tell you. I swore—"
She suddenly pulled the rope around his neck some more making him squirm and his face turning almost blue. She decided she liked that color.
He writhed under the ropes bounded around his body when she finally let his neck go. He hastily gasped for air.
"Now, tell me where he is or you'll die," she threatened as her eyes glared at him menacingly.
He finally snapped and forgot everything about the code of silence. "Okay! He's in Seoul!" he yelled desperately.
"Where in Seoul, you dumbass."
"He lives in Seongsu-dong. Please, let me live!"
Yein smirked. "I pity your boss. He would probably be furious when he finally knows that his gang doesn't even have an ounce of loyalty for him. I bet he'll find your corpse and kill you all again and again," she taunted, a wide smile on her face.
He froze. "W-What do you mean...when? And m-my c-corpse? I thought—"
"What? You really thought I would let you live after what you did to my family? Especially my mother?" she menacingly mocked.
His widen in realization before begging. "Please! I didn't intentionally do it!—"
"Lies."
"—He just ordered us to do it—"
"But you still did it."
"Please, I'm sorry! Let me live!" he begged in such desperation.
Yein moved closer to him. "Was that how my mother begged before you killed her mercilessly? But, did you let her live?" she asked, her voice taunting.
He whimpered like a child.
"Answer me!"
"No! I didn't—"
He couldn't finish what he wanted to say when she grabbed her silencer and shoot him straight at his head.
"Now I didn't let you live."
***
Now in Seoul, she would finally carry out her plan. The plan to get Jeon Jungkook.
After investigating him for a few days, she found out that he was not part of the mafia. It was just his father who was the leader or the boss. She also found out that he was on his last year of college—a year older than her—and had been living alone in his studio apartment. Some sources told her that he wanted nothing with the mafia and his father's companies. That's why no one knew who he was.
