"Hello, my little she-devil," The black-haired man said, tilting Aj's head around.
Aj stared back at him, half in shock and the other in fear. The mafia boss was standing right before her, and she didn't know what to do.
"오이, 모두 나가," He shouted to the others, "조사를하겠습니다." (Oi, everyone get out.) (Let me do the investigating.)
"Alright then," The mafia boss said once everyone cleared the room, "My name is Suga. I'm sure you know who I am."
Aj slowly opened her mouth, "Aj."
Suga stood up, walking around the room, "So how much do you know?"
"I don't know anything. I don't even know why I'm here," Aj lied.
Suga smirked at that response, looking over at Aj's bag in the corner.
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Once he reached her bag, he pulled out the computer first. He quickly opened it, scrolling thru the (left open) document Aj made with all her information.
"Recently..." Suga started, clearing his throat, "...the Korean mafia has been silent. They haven't done much activity for two years. I have a theory they have a new leader, one that does things differently. I set my sights out for Korea, questioning all that I can-"
*Beep. Beep.*
Aj's phone went off, interrupting Suga's words.
Suga immediately went quiet, digging through the bag and pulling out a recorder. He started playing it back, relistening to what happened in the alleyway.
"Not to be rude, but I think I'm gonna head back- Woah!"
"What's going on...? Ah! Stop! Let me go! Put me down!"
Aj watched as Suga's face scrunched up and he began to physically grimace as he listened.
"That's....not how we do things..." He said under his breath.
Another beep from Aj's phone made him turn off what was playing and find the phone. He pulled it out, scanning the lock screen and sighing.
"Look. I'm no fan of liars," He said, bluntly, "I see why they brought you here, though I don't condone the way it was executed."
He then moved the phone in the direction of Aj, giving her a strong stare.
"Either you text them you're okay or give me the password to do it," He said.
Aj just nodded, watching him slide the phone towards her while going to untie her hands from the pole she rested on. Once her hands were free, she ran her hands down each wrist, feeling the air circulate back through them. She then grabbed the phone, unlocking it, and going to the group chat.
