In the next room over, it only seemed like boxes for the mail to slipp into. The floor was still the same rough navy blue material that made her skin itch just at the thought of it. The walls were creme and seemed to be only walls. That is unless you tap on the wall in a rhythmic pattern that was opened automatically.
"Lisa?" Jiwon spoke in amazement. "Your father said-"
"Where is he, Ji?"
"Third room. "
She looked at him, puzzled. "Who came in with money?" Her mind always referred to that room as the bank teller room. It was where all the money was stashed. Her father was one to care too much about fortune. Especially if it was filling up his pockets but with how things were looking, business was not going as they wanted it. It was stable but that was all it was. There was no rocketing in money coming in. Especially after they practically gave Lisa to the court, they decided to stay on the low and not cause too much trouble. They couldn't have another member get caught after the youngest one volunteered as tribute to get in and learn some inside information. The drug portion wasn't going as well either. It seemed there was a drop in demand for the imported poisonous medication. Loyal customers were getting caught quick and easy.
"I'll be back in a few."
Jiwon nodded and stared at her. "Im sorry for your loss." He spoke before she just stared at him and walked down stairs. She stealthily walked closer to the third door on the other end, but as she stepped closer, she heard the voice of some one she didn't think she'd ever hear at this hour and in this place.
"Just try to hide her a little better. Its like she's trying to ruin the plan. "
"Chaeyoung-ah, your mother still needs to roam her hometown you know. How was she supposed to know that Lisa was gonna be there. It's a spacy area.
"Appa, you know that would be the only reason why Lisa joined in this mission. If she knew this was for government debt, she would not care less and we need her the most for this mission."
The platinum blonde felt extremely flattered until she heard the words that came out of her father.
"Ahhh her little boyfriend."
"We need him the most. He's the key to all information. Seoul's mayor practically raised Kim Namjoon. We need to get close like that. Appa?! Were you even listening when i explained my plan like the first three times?"
"Of course of course Chaeyoung-ah. Just dont make your sister run off. We need her for this or her and her boyfriend leave."
"Then make sure mom stays inside."
"Can you keep Lisa inside?"
"What? Of course not. She likes to move a-"
"Exactly. So don't think this job is easy for me as well. She's practically a copy of her mother it's almost creepy."
Lisa stepped closer and peeked once im the door before softly stepping into the doorway. She couldn't help but display her presence in front of the two. All the jewelry they had stolen was on the table and she sighed.
"Once Daddy's princess, always Daddy's princess, huh?" Lisa spoke, voice stern compared to Chaeyoung's usual soft tone. Their father turned his head to his youngest daughter, no longer looking at the stolen goods in the walls.
"Ahhh Lalisa." He said then turned his head to Chaeyoung as if to say 'i told you so.' "This is why i called you to not come this morning. Now your sister is here."
Chaeyoung dropped her head and wouldn't dare give eye contact to her dad and sister.
Lisa sighed and leaned against the frame of the door before tapping her feet.
They all stared at each other, the air growing more awkward than tense. Well it was more of Lisa looking back and forth between her father who seems to be panicking through his big brown orbs and a speechless Chaeyoung who didn't dare look back up at her little sister. She wasn't scared, no of course not. That was her little sister. However, she was a bit disappointed.
"Um so you heard everything, darling?" Jiyong chuckled, hands clasping together before fluttering his eyes, already knowing the answer. "Well, so what do you say?"
"That was my mission. Get Jungkook out and gain information. For some reason i thought we were using him but you guys are using me??" She says, voice hurt. "What a joke this family mafia is. How about you tell Chaeyoung that i was forced to get caught huh? I didn't volunteer for shit, but i sat there thinking, if i convinced myself i volunteered, that would mean me and my family have some kind of connection."
She was ripping off the bandaid that she thought she needed and let everything out.
"How does this mafia love me more than my own father? I sat there, convinced myself you guys love me, even mother but i always knew she stayed around me because it was always you two. It was always you two! I sat there everyday, studying mom just so i could be like her. So she could pay attention to me. But it always comes to you, two." Lisa spoke.
Jiyong stood up and walled towards his youngest daughter, at loss for words before putting his hand out. "Park Lalisa." Lisa stood there and kept her hands to herself. "Don't touch me. We'll run with the plan tomorrow, but don't ever think for once that I'm coming back."
Jiyong, for the first, was left speechless.
As for Chaeyoung, she couldn't help but tear up at her sister's confession. Up until now, she had no knowledge of how her sister felt because well, it was true. It was always her and her father and didn't think much about surrounding until scheming.
"When we roll out with the plan, i want nothing to do with this family. My last name will be changed."
"So you think you can run away from this, Park Lalisa?"
"Jeon" she spoke, as a matter of fact.
"Ahhh so you think the detective boy will run away with you? You think he'll gladly open his arms to someone who lured him to her own family. "
"Dad-"
"Chaeyoung. Father is speaking." Jiyong rose his hand to holt the other from speaking. "You'd think he'd be obliged to run with a yg member?"
Lisa stood there, stunned. Even though she just stated it, she didn't feel the weight of her words until then.
"Fuck"
She thought before scanning the room.
"The truth is bound to be set free. We could always just tell hi-"
"Father stop. Let's just think about the plan and get it done with for tomorrow." Chaeyoung pleaded, looking at the both of them.
"Your last name may be Park and you can change it however you want, but at the end of the day, you will always be a Kwon, Lisa. "
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أدب الهواة"I don't know. You ask me. I'm laying in Jeon's bed, right next to him, in hand cuffs. Kinda kinky actually."