LONG CHAPTER!! PLEASE BE CAREFUL VIOLENCE IS AHEAD!
PREVIOUSLY:
(Unknown POV)
"It's raining, and you all know what to do. Follow protocol. I don't care if we stay here all night. We need to do it now." I snapped.
I was brought an umbrella and I held it. While I turned to look to at her house.
We can't meet like this (Y/n).
Not yet.
Going back to 4:50 pm
This was when dinner started in (Y/n)'s house.
(Baekhyun's POV)
I get ready and had a wine bottle on the counter in the kitchen. I dress just simply.
( Just looking at this...I feel so bad for killing his character here.)
Fixing my hair once again in the bathroom. With anticipation I remember what I need to say for the mission Sanghoon needed me to do. Looking in the mirror I rehearse. I know it's stupid but it eases me when I do missions.
"Hey (Y/n) can I borrow Taehyung and Jungkook just going to tell that the big old mafia boss wants revenge on his son. I need your help. You do it and you won't die! Simple." I say sarcastically. Clearing my throat.
"Dinner was great! (Y/n) can you go make my favorite for me real quick) I think I got a job opportunities for some of the boys here for Bighit. Only that they might die....I don't know what to do!?" I sighed.... How am I supposed to tell Taehyung and Jungkook to trust me??? That Sanghoon needs help. Aish what the fuck did Sanghoon drag me in for????
I wash my face, fix my hair again. This is for (Y/n). Grabbing my phone off the bathroom sink. I look down and see her messages about what I meant by the guys are not what they seem. Sighing sadly. I began typing out what I want to text (Y/n) as a few minutes pass by. Getting ready to grab the wine bottle and head my way over there. However, I was rudely interrupted.
KNOCK KNOCK!
Walking to my door.
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