"I'm not letting you go. That'd be tantamount to losing my everything." ━━❪ knj ❫
"This is not a threat but a promise. I'll chase you to the ends of the earth." ━━❪ kth ❫
"You're not mine, not theirs either. All you need is a choice and a will. Com...
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| Chapter Eleven | [11k words] A/N: i think this chapter pretty relaxed tho :D man im so dramatic and kinda corny from my choice of words sometimes so uh 😔 Hope u enjoy anyway.
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Dawon's voice then came into their earpieces, "So I guess that's where yall are going next? Italy?"
"Yeah." said Yoongi.
"What about the mafia, hyung?" Hyuka asked, grabbing his towel and as he frowned st the screen.
"We can multi-task."
Soyun blinked at him when Hoseok just smiled in her direction. The thin mist just added to his mysteriousness. Jungkook didn't comment and Yoongi merely yawned as he fixed his jacket. The rain gently poured, so gentle that they didn't realize that it was raining.
Still looking at her, Hoseok continued with a knowing smile as he put down his phone.
"I'm sure the mafia will go anywhere if there's Haneul. Or us. We have someone here more valuable than the information she herself have."
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"What? Nothing was missing from the department?" Yeonjun asked suspiciously, frowning. Seokjin had poked his head out at the sudden slam.
"What do you mean nothing's missing?"
"I have no idea," groaned Yeonjun as he typed on a keyboard with one hand, the other still holding another phone to his ears. "They said nothing was off. They're saying Shin Sungrok didn't take anything."
Namjoon came in, the rich hem of his long black coat billowing behind him as his boots sophisticatedly walked on the office floor with Hyowon beside him.
"That's very hard to believe. Are there any clips of the scene? Zoom into his hands." said Seojoon who just casually sat on the moving chair beside Yeonjun.
"Sungrok said he got something. That's coming from a victim." Namjoon said as he walked over. Yeonjun shook his head.
"Are they going to report this as a regular accident then?" Seokjin's brows furrowed inward. They didn't want to wrong Soyun should they have to drop the case there. "I don't think Soyun would settle for this. We know her well."
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