"Relax, what are you so tense for?" A chuckle rolls out starting from the back of his throat. "I don't know maybe because my now ex boyfriend sold me to creep who's breath I could smell a mile away " I rolled my eyes in the most dramatic way possible "Geez man! You ever heard of a breath mint or?" I stopped talking suddenly at realization something. "Wait a second" I raised a finger in the air before continuing. "You just said that in English" The man smile slowly grew wider and wider . "Yes My son is Canadian , well was" Mr. Song adjusted in his seat before proceeding.
"Listen as attractive as you are I didn't bring you for myself" I was confused the way he spoke about me earlier it just wasn't adding up. "Were going back to Canada yes but you're going to meet my my son Woo-shik that's what you're here for" I wanted to cry I didn't ask for this this is my second time being kidnapped and I hate it.
"Wow what a great father! Buying women for your son sounds like a great example for your future grandchildren" I say very sardonically and roll my eyes. As the plane lands I look out the window and see a person run behind a plane that was also parked in the runway as well. "Who the fuc-" I say under my breath because I saw another person runs behind the plane but I see the orange hair. "Wait a minute..." it couldn't be I mean we left before them and we literally just landed. "You need a minute ?" He questions, thinking that I was talking to him. I had to think fast and on my feet. I wouldn't want him to suspect anything. "Oh well I'm terrified of plane rides. I just needed a moment to can't my breath but I'm fine now" I faked a smile as best as I could at the moment.
He studies my expressions for a few moments "that's weird.. you seemed fine the whole ride" I shrugged before saying "I'm good at hiding it" I gave him one more smile before he just lets it go completely "you're being weird now but come on I'm excited to see his face so we should go now" I nodded and let him lead the way before following him I took one last look out the window and I saw him. I saw Chris! Those idiots if I can see them then they're not doing that good of a job. Unless they weren't trying to save me, but if that was the case why would they be here?
As I followed David off the plane I kept wondering when they would come out and save me but they never did. My thoughts were soon interrupted by a unfamiliar voice "who's this?" I never realized that I was so deep in thought that my head was down. I only came to that realization when I looked up. "This is Kinley I just bought her" his dad straightens his posture and looks almost proud of what he's accomplished. "Dad I've told you you need stop bringing home women. I don't know how much longer I can make excuses before mom finds out" woo-shik voice had slight annoyance , with a hint of disappointment, and a dash of embarrassment. "She isn't for me" his smile grew wider and wider with every second .
You can tell the boy was taken back. I'm sure he was wondering I wasn't here for his father then what was I here for. "She's here for you" his father states placing a hand on my shoulder, he gently squeezes it. I look at his hand in disgust. "You need to get married soon and I've been searching for the perfect women for you." I roll my eyes I was nettled that he even thought he could buy women and think it was ok. "The moment I saw her I knew she was perfect for you" woo shik looks concerned , he shakes his head. "She's breath takingly beautiful and I'm sure if I got to know her through more natural circumstances given the time would've married her but this feels wrong." He gives me a I'm so sorry look which gives me the impression that his dad is always like this.
I shrugged at him because at this point this was a normal Tuesday afternoon for me . This was my life and at this point there was no point wasting energy on it. I had no control over my own life anymore. "I know this can be a little weird for you but- " he didn't finish his sentence. It all happens so fast that I didn't even see it. "Dad!" Woo-shik scream after his dad's body fell to the ground. The boy grabbed his father and held him in his arms. He took a look at his hands that were now covered in blood and shame, shame that he had to nerve to judge his father only a few moments ago. The man who gave him life was now losing his.
I stood there in shocked memories flooding back in my mind because this situation felt all too familiar. Remembering finding my mother lifeless body as I screamed for help but there was no one. I couldn't help her. Why did I have to be the one to find her? "Kinley!" Chan snapped my back to reality before I could slip too deep into the thought. "Come on!" I looked at woo-shik once more, it was my turn to give him an 'I'm sorry' and he gave me a look back that said 'help me' but I couldn't miss my shot in going back home so I ran off.
I get on the plane with the boys and we all sat in silence. "Kinley I'm so sor-" I held my hand up tos top him before he could finish "now was not the time" I said not looking at him but looking out the window. I couldn't bring myself to look at him. He just nods back and slides back in seat humiliation. "If you can't handle a death on missions then you probably shouldn't tag along" Minho says in a stern like tone. I ignore him and sigh. They don't realize the type of situation they've put me in because their morally insensitive.
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When in the streets of Seoul
FanficKinley is the daughter of a detective. Her father is on a case to find the mafia murderers in her city in Seoul Korea. While on the case she meets nine edgy bad boys that she just can't stay away from even if she tried. Will her dad find out who exa...