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8: Untold Truth

Y/n POV

"You are here for a purpose just like your brother was"

What?

I nictitated several times to retrieve my tears but they aren't reaching out. I'm frizzed. I don't know what, what is going on with me everything seems to stop...I'm not able to implant and process his words in my cognizance.

How the hell my... brother who I haven't seen and heard in years comes in...in this situation?

I wanted to speak something-No I want to scream my lungs out to make everyone stare at me and explain what the fuck is arriving in my life. But the much I aspired to do this...I know I'm not-at-all able to exalt or speak.

I'm fucked up!

My life is fucked up!

First, they all kidnapped me.--

NO! First. He- my boss who I just met a day ago brings me on a date then suddenly after confessing his feelings to me he plans on kidnapping me, the person with whom I went on a peaceful date turns out to be related to a mafia leader that is non-other-then...the fucking Bulletproof gang which dictates all over Asia the most popular 'Golden Gunner' the leader is a father of the innocent child who calls me mommy, with whom I just meet a few days ago at a simple park where every human being come every single day.

Am I dreaming or is it...some kind of twisty shitty prank occurring with my memoir?


"Y/n, you have to be strong. It's you who can change it. Change everything." What is he saying? Change everything? Me? He changed my whole fucking life in just a day.

"I...I don't know I'm confused. I'm not-He how...my brother?" I don't know what I'm saying. I stammered uncontrollably the words are barely a whisper but Kris noted. He understood my situation.

"He...is a SAS Assassinate?" He sighed and clasped my obstinate shaking hands.

"WHAT! He wen-..." I yell and he immediately flinched at the increase of my voice as he suddenly pulled his big right hand on my mouth abashing my words while he kept his left-hand index finger on his lips gesturing me to be silence.

"Shhh...Be quite. Please. I barely managed to meet you here at this mid-night hour I even dislocated the CCTVs so please cooperate and it's the best for us."

"What!" I screeched again but Kris sighed and plead, so taking a deep breath and wiping tears by the back of my hand I whispered.

"You want me to cooperate? I...I'm exhausted. My brother you say that my brother is a assassin? I haven't heard of him from years but I know that he-he is in USA. And what the fuck you want from me? I'm a simple girl, I don't know anything about Underworld so for god's sake leave me the fuck alone" I cried and looked down at my palms. When Kris intervened his fingers with mine and muttered a sorry.

"I'm sorry. I know you think that it all is happening just because of me, but it's your fate. If I wasn't the one to bring you here someone else was but you are...you are born to be in this...world. Your parents were too"

"Oh please! My father is a professor and my mom is accountant. So, shut-..."

"They are the Ex-SAS agents" Kris claimed cutting me off, as I lost my voice again. I know my parents are nothing related to this. We are nothing related to this then why? My brother was sent to USA after the scholarship he got from gymnastics when I was just 2 years old, I never heard of him. My parents says that he is settled there in USA and is never going to come back and I never asked further more questions on his concern because, I know it stings my parents when anyone mentions of him. But my mom and dad are nothing interconnected to underworld. My dad he is a professor and my mom, she is an accountant since I'm born.

"No-no, they are not. Kris I'm sick of you kidding stop it now...please" I begged and cried on his chest, he stroked my head gently and shook his head saying.

"I'm not kidding Y/n, I'm no one to your parents they were lying to you...about everything" I gaped and pulling away from him I slapped him.

"You have to be strong" Kris seemed not at all fazed by my slap replied back,

"They lied to you about your brother and also about their identity. They were the ex-agents of SAS. I know you have nobody besides your parents. Your father is a orphan and your mother has nobody left, your father and mother both were the agents of SAS, where they met on a mission and fell in love but then they had your brother, agents are not supposed to love but your parents did, and it is a crime in SAS so they ran off and now they are traitors of us. Of government, and to refund their dept we interned your brother into SAS too and now you" Kris explained all his eyes never leaving mine as I continued crying.

Never in my worst-bad dream have I thought about it to happen me.

"No, no" I murmured repeatedly.

"Y/n, now you have to clean this all mess" Kris wiped my tears, his thumb tracing circles on my cheekbone.

"W-what? Can I do?" I cried.

"You have to demolish bulletproof" he answered getting a glass of water for me I gulped the whole contained to water and peered at the empty glass, than with quivering lips I asked.

"What if I won't?"

"Your parents shall die"

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I'm utterly sorry for the annoying-lil-chapter but I think that's sufficient for now...other blasts will take place in another.

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~Aku'