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dongsicheng: i didn't get to tell you the other time but i really didn't send anyone after you
dongsicheng: i know it doesn't sound believable bc the killer's from my clan but i really really didn't
dongsicheng: you can ask jimin if you want
dongsicheng: or like,, taehyung if you can find him??
to dongsicheng: taehyung?
to dongsicheng: it's fine. I know you didn't
to dongsicheng: if you wanted to kill me, you'd have done it when i was in the hospital since you visited almost everyday
dongsicheng: damn, maybe i wanted you to suffer before you die. who knows?
dongsicheng: BUT i swear i really am not the one who wants you dead
dongsicheng: on GOD
to dongsicheng: 🤨
to dongsicheng: why do you keep making yourself sound suspicious, stupid
dongsicheng: stfu
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"Are you kidding me? You're still angry? It's been two weeks!"
Like hail on a glass pane, the drumming of my fingers was as relentless as it was loud. Each click of my french polished nails on the table echoed the tumultuous thudding of my heart beat as i held my phone to my ear with a hand.
"AndI just opened your eyes to the truth! Do you like living in a lie that much-"
The gun pressed into my leg suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.
"A girl was traumatized in the process of you trying to prove a point," i exhaled, reaching to bring it out and lay it on the table. "I checked, she's only fourteen."
There was a halt on the other side of the line.
"If it is what it takes for you to realize how real the threat of your life is, i would do it over and over again," he said shortly.
The grip on my phone tightened, "Do you not even feel the slightest bit of remorse?"
"That is not the point, Soyeon-"
Rage seethed through my veins. That was the breaking point of my patience. At that moment, I was blinded by a five-course serving of rage that tasted bitter, yet surprisingly satisfying.
"You just ruined a young girl's life! How can you still be talking about-"
"You saw the way Sicheng killed the man, didn't you? He killed the man in cold-blood, isn't it right? He didn't even flinch, did he? He's a whole Devil, Yeon-ah! He will not think twice about killing you just for the fun of doing it." Taeyong's every word was clipped, punching into the air.
