Sweet But Psycho | Liskook

chapter 15

momo's POV
"they tricked you, momo." the man behind me uttered, holding an umbrella above my head.

"son of a bitch," i squeezed the paper cup that was in my palms so hard that my knuckles turned white, i was furious, as you can obviously tell. "hunt them down, this time not to allure lisa back, to end them." who had the guts to deceive me has to know that nothing good will come their way.

"miss, we found something new." i took the brown and thick envelope from the person that works undercover for me. what i saw was only half-shocking because i've already expected lisa to hook up with men after she had left the mafia gang. she's quite the attractive if i must say.

"bring him to me," i ordered and they obeyed. "shit's bout to get real." an evil laughter escaped my lips to the thought of what i had planned to do to him.

back at the mansion...
"i need a coffee." the man automatically nodded and went to make some but i stopped him. "it's time i live like a normal human being and start doing things myself, you just go sit anywhere you want." i went to the kitchen and started myself-ing.

"wow really? thanks momo, thanks a trillion." his response made me feel like i was domineering and being too strict to them, i felt... bad?

when all of a sudden, the doorbell rang.

strange, who would visit at this hour?

i put down the pack of sugar that was in my hands and took off my apron to find myself having small spots of coffee stains on my white shirt. how the hell? i was wearing an apron. guess i need to get myself another white shirt.

"its a masked man." one of my henchmen said.

"don't worry, i can take it off." as soon as i said that, the wide gates of my home opened.

as his arms spread wide, the two muscular men gave the mysterious man a body search before he could enter my territory, to be sure he wasn't here to take my life.

he walked through the entrance of my home and boy was he fascinated. he didn't even realize i was in the end of the hall, waiting. the amazed look on his face was priceless. he must live in a potato.

"over here." i uttered from the end of the hall since i was growing impatient.

"what brings you here, young man?" i stood up from my seat and he was frozen out of fear i could tell. a soft chuckle escaped my mouth, i like how i scare him.

"t-the paper."

"what about?"

"t-the deadline. you h-have 3 more days before he comes to e-end your presence and a-all that you have."

"oh i am aware of that, all under the best control. i didn't really need your warning." oh yes, the paper, i hope you still acknowledge it. after all, that piece of paper is what caused this whole story to happen. don't worry, you'll find out in a few chapters.

"then that's good news." he turned around, showing me his back and was ready to leave.

"oh not so fast," he stunned at my cold touch on his shoulder. "i need to know who you're working with, now wouldn't i?" my hands slowly reaching for his mask but he took a knife from inside his pants and landed it on my right eye.

sadly his hands were not long enough to reach my face. my reflexes beat his to it and my left hand took out a knife from my pocket.
how could i leave the kitchen without a toy?

i used the knife and sliced through his chest, two times to be precise. he fell onto the ground groaning in deep pain.

"get me new security guards." by the thought of me almost losing an eye made me blame it on the guards for not giving him a better body search.

without any second thoughts, i kneeled down and took off his mask. i immediately recognized his face and i knew who he was working for.

Hope-X. the man who sends me the papers. dusty echoed, anger burning through me. anything that reminds me of that man needs to suffer for eternal.

"pass me the salt." they handed it over. i opened the lid and poured it all over his bloody chest, making the pain even worse.

"don't ever cross my line, you almost gave me a booboo eye," i pouted at first then gave him the deadliest look "get out. and if you leave a single blood stain on my oh-so-expensive floor, i think i want some fresh kim suho for dinner tonight." i wanted to see him crawling the way out too so i didn't offer him help from my henchmen.

"are you sure this is a good idea of letting him go? what if he tells his master, Hope-X about this and he hunts you down?" one of them whispered to me.

"nothing much to fear. as far as i know, Hope doesn't tolerate the people he needs to take care of." i said with an evil tone.

"we have brought him here." one of my henchmen said holding an unconscious man in his hands.

i never had this much fun in years.

Jungkook's POV
i was walking into the campus after my morning run. before i could step inside, i was grabbed by two men on the shoulder. naturally, i used my work out bag and hit them across their faces, causing their sunglasses to fall to the ground. it was hard to believe that i have met these men somewhere before. then i remembered.

they were in my dream.

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