Jieun grunted as she fell roughly on the floor.
"Ji focus! Is this all your effort after 7 years of training?" The elder teased.
"I can't just beat the crap out of you, you're older than me dear uncle."
"It's Jongseuk!"
"Yeah yeah." Jieun waved him off.
"Just beat the hell out of me. Don't worry abou-- " Right at that moment, she got up and pounced on Jongseuk. Once her precious uncle got pinned to the cold ground, she threw several punches on his face while the senior tried to wriggle out from Jieun's hold.
Jongseuk tried his best to get the girl off him and on his second try, he did. He shoved her in surprise and got up instantly, eyeing his niece clutching her stomach. She threw him a smug look as she raise from her current position.
Jongseuk began to attack Jieun with punches but unfortunately, she dodged it and caught his fist in time. She twisted his arm as his chest landed hard on the floor, making him yelp in return. For several seconds, no one moves. Jieun grinned in success.
Jongseuk hissed. "Why do you even...Fine. What type do you want?" He grumbled.
"9mm Beretta Silencer." Jieun smirked, walking past him towards a bench near the water fountain.
"That's my favorite you punk!" She ignored him and continue to pack her things.
"Hey!" The 19 years old guy called.
"Yes?"
"When do you want the Beretta Silencer?"
"I'll come to pick it up in the evening. My 'Fake husband' might freak out later if I have it with me now. "Jieun stated, zipping her bag in place.
"Just don't let anyone follow you here okay?"
Dude this place is an underground training room. And who would follow me to a Business building?
Jieun found her uncle towering her. "Oh and one more thing. When we're around girls don't call me uncle again but--" he paused as he leaned in, "call me oppa." He whispered and winked at Jieun, who stumbled backwards due to the sudden contact.
"Eww please no. Why on earth would I call yo-- Yah! Give my bag back you moron!" Jongseuk paced off while the girl chased him around.
She knocked him down and that sent both of them down on the cold ground. His head turned just as Jieun's head did and when their eyes met the two of them erupted into doubtful laughter, recalling the old memories of theirs.
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"Jieun, Youngji's crying!" Baekhyun grumbled again. His hands were searching for Jieun's body and found nothing. He groaned and cursed as he sat up. His head throbbed in pain as he cringed getting up from his bed, staggering into Youngji's room.
I can't believe she's not here. It's 3 in the fucking morning.
Baekhyun silently cursed as he reach out for Youngji and carry her. After half an hour of trying he managed to calm Youngji down and had curled up in Baekhyun's arm. He felt like he hadn't sleep for 2 weeks and got dark circles due to exhaustion.
"Kim Jieun." He uttered after he slid his hoodie on.
It had been a long day. He and his 4 friends had decided to train their skills in the gym. He didn't do much. He just did a few fights with Chanyeol then Jongin and went home.

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If Only You Knew (Exo Baekhyun fanfic)
FanfictionThe 17 year old Kim Jieun is an assassin who belongs to a top secret organization, known as the GT-X after being told that she owned a special spirit by her uncle. She moved from china to seoul after she witnessed her parents death. Baekhyun moved t...