"Do you want to know why we're so good at what we do, Minsu?" You whispered intimidatingly as he tiredly looked up at you through his bangs. "Because we have the same mindset, the same goal. That is why we're so good."
"You're crazy, Y/N."
"But who...
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"Hello, little sister."
Your eyes opened slowly to meet a pair of black, polished dress shoes. You bit your tongue to keep from saying anything.
"For someone as mysterious as yourself, you would think you'd have a better hiding spot."
You closed your eyes for another second as you got up, making eye contact with your brother. "I'm not hiding."
He looked around and pursed his lips. "Then why is it so empty in here?"
"What are you doing in my apartment, Minsu."
"I just wanted to check on you." He smiled. "Make sure you're in a good living environment."
You walked around him and went into the kitchen. "You don't care whether I'm okay or not. Get out."
You heard him sigh as he looked around your apartment once more, then made eye contact with you again. "Your friends are still in prison?"
"Unfortunately."
He pouted sarcastically. "Man, that's too bad. They're not here to protect you."
"I don't need protection-" you stopped talking as he opened your front door, and a dark haired woman came in. "Yes, welcome in."
You rolled your eyes as you discreetly grabbed the small knife you hid underneath your coffee pot. The dark haired woman put her hand at the back of Minsu's neck and played with the hair laying at his nape.
"Did you bring your fling to my house to intimidate me?" You questioned bluntly. "Because I know you didn't bring her here to introduce us."
