Chapter 15

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Y/N POV:

While lying awake this morning, as one does, I started thinking about how I will take care of myself and Dae Ho, while hiding from the most powerful Mafia in the World, and leading a "normal life."

Why?

Because,

We need food.

And I need a job, while Dae Ho needs school.

We also need to go to the gym, so I can practice my technics. Also, so I can train my 15 year old brother in self defense.

All while keeping a low profile.

"Fuck..." I groaned as I rolled onto my side.

I pulled out my phone to text Dae Ho.

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dae HOE😏✨

Y/N:
DAE HO

dae HOE😏✨:
shut up

Y/N:
You're an idiot🙄

Y/N:
Be ready by 11. We're going out
(read.)

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Did that little fucker just leave me on read?!

Oh my god...

~Time skip brought to you by BTS' positive vibes~

9:27

That hoe!

I've been waiting for this child for 27 minutes.

What the fuck.

"Dae Ho!!!!" I yelled.

No answer...

"DAE HOOOOOO!!!!!" I screamed as loudly as possible.

THUD!

"FUCKING HELL THAT HURT" I heard the boy scream.

I smiled to myself.

The scream was followed by a series of footsteps and a door opening revealing a soaken when teenager wrapped in a towel, glaring daggers into my eyes.

"What?" He said sternly.

I rose an eyebrow.

"Oh, don't be salty with me mister, we were supposed to leave 35 minutes ago." I said calmly.

His eyes widened as he realized his tone and the fact that he was late.

"Get dressed, I'll be in the car." I said before strutting off.

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Hey😏

So I fucking missed A LOT.

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