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"JIMIN'S P.O.V"
It's almost forty minutes past four in the evening. I finished my office work and on my way to my so called home. I got off the ground floor with the elevator. Every employee saw me and bowed towards me. I started walking towards my car without looking at them. In the meantime, my phone rang. I checked the caller ID. Jae is calling. I picked up the phone. "Speak."
"Boss. Shall I send your party suit to the office?" He said from the other side of the phone. "No, I'm coming. I hung up the call. Seeing me in front of the car, a porter came and opened the car door for me. I got in the car and signaled to the driver to leave.
The driver started driving. "Boss Park, do you want to go to the party venue, or go back to the mansion first?" The driver asked me. "Mansion." I answered in one word. "Sure, Boss Park."
I lit a cigarette, and looked out the car window. The unknown caller is still simmering in my mind. Who could he be? If I can catch him, I'll kill him! I put the cigarette in the ashtray.
"Boss Park. We're here." The driver said. Seeing my car, the guard ran and opened the car door. I got out of the car and went straight inside. Jae bowed at me. "Welcome back to Boss Park." He greets me. I nodded and said, "Send the outfit to my room." With that I went to my room.
"AUTHOR'S P.O.V"
Jimin was looking out from the window. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around. Just then someone knocked on his room door. He saw Jae come in with his outfit. "Boss this is your suit." Jae put the suit on the dresser. "Is she ready?" Jimin said in a low voice.
"No boss, she's not ready yet. But the maids are helping her." Jimin heard but said nothing more. "Boss you should get ready now. Call me if you need anything." Jimin nodded. Jae left the room.
Jimin wore his suit pants and a white dress shirt. He pulled the pistol-filled holster out of the drawer and hung it on his left shoulder. He quickly pulled the pistol out of the holster a few times and aimed it at the light switch. Satisfied to see that his hand was in the right place at the point of the pistol. Then he pulled the slide eight times as usual and took out eight bullets one by one to check if the ejector spring was working properly. As soon as the magazine release was pressed, an empty magazine came out. He pulled the slide again, inserted a bullet into the chamber and gently pulled the hammer. Jimin filled the magazine with seven bullets and put them in the right place. Satisfied with the clicking sound stuck with the catch, he put his pistol in the shoulder holster again. This time the suit was completed by wearing a charcoal grey coat, the holster was completely covered.
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