"You should stay away from me, my love. I'm far from good for you."
A cold hearted mafia, a bright rebelish girl, and some dark secret. Their ability to save each other isn't just a coincidence, they're destined to be together.
;mafia au!¡ time loop...
"He won't tell us anything, he keeps his mouth shut for the past 48 hours." Lucas said
Jaehyun nods. "He's useless, should we just kill him?"
Haechan shook his head, taking his knife from his pocket. He walked towards the guy that's tied to the chair, his face showed an unreadable expression.
"You," he started
Haechan placed his knife on his neck, brushing it slightly against his skin. "Who are you working for?"
The guy chuckled. "Fuck off."
Haechan moved back, looking at the guy with his cold eyes before chuckling. He took his loaded rifle gun, pointing it to his forehead. "I'm not here to joke around, kid."
No response.
Haechan scoffed, pointing his gun towards the man's leg, shooting his right leg. The man screamed in pain, leaning his head back.
"Who are you working for?" Haechan asks again
The guy stayed quiet again.
Haechan chuckled in disbelief. Jaehyun and Lucas are watching him from behind, terrified of what he's about to do next.
Haechan unbuttoned one of his buttons, punching the guy right on his face. He then took his knife, stabbing his lower stomach, making the guy scream in pain again.
"Don't waste my patience, I'm asking you one more time,"
He pressed the knife deeper into his stomach, earning a loud scream from the guy. Haechan looked at the guy straight in the eye, giving him an intimidating look. "Who are you working for?"
The guy groaned. "Daehyun, Lee Daehyun."
Haechan stared at the guy with a blank look, not knowing what to say. He's not surprised actually- he kind of expected it.
He nods, pulling his knife harshly from the guy's stomach. He chuckled, walking towards the door.
"Wait Donghyuck!" Jaehyun called
He stopped, looking back at the older guy with a questioning look.
"Just kill that guy, at least now we know who he's working for." Haechan said
He exited the room, heading towards the toilet. He washed his hands that's full of blood, staring at his own reflection in the mirror. He may look cold and mean, but he's actually lonely- he just needs someone to be with him.
After washing his hands, he walked towards Taeyong's room, knocking on his door before opening it. The leader is sitting on his desk with his reading glassses on as he read some files.
"Oh Haechan, what are you doing here?"
Haechan shruggs. "Just doing my job."
Taeyong nods. "How's the Kims?"
Haechan took a sip of Taeyong's coffee, taking some files the older guy is reading.
"We haven't really operate our mission," he said putting the files back on his table
"Oh right, we found who that guy is working for."
Taeyong raised his eyebrows, putting down his glasses. "Really? That's good then, who is it?"
"My father, he's working for my father."
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