[DISCONTINUED] Catnip // Kitty Gang X Agust D

마흔 셋//43//계획

Plan

I downed the shot of soju, cringing as I swallowed it. The amount of alcohol almost hurt. I looked around, but only noticed two other people in the bar. V played at the pool table with another person while I reached my alcohol limit.

Then, V took the winning shot. He snickered and held out his hand, the stranger handing over American dollars. He laughed smugly one more time before walking over to me and sitting down. I stared at my bitten-down nails.

"How's it coming along?" He asked.

I glanced at him. "I think I have a plan."

"Oh?" He nudged me. "And when are you going to fulfill this plan of yours?"

I ran my fingers through my hair. "It's been a year. I've been running, and I'm so tired." I looked at him. "This needs to be over with. Christmas is almost here."

He nodded and looked at the table. "I'm starting to miss that little shit. He can't handle jail with that mental state. He'd probably get in a stupid fight and get killed." He snatched my empty bottle of soju and looked in it, then set it back down.

"Is he?" I asked, pulling out my phone.

"What?"

"In jail," I said. "I heard he pleaded insanity."

"Huh?" I looked at him. "I'm not sure. He can fake pure innocence in a heartbeat."

I stood up and readjusted my leather jacket. "Alright then. I'll look into it." He also stood up. "Do me a favor and tell the others I'm fine. Sleep-deprived, but fine."

He smirked. "I don't know if they'd believe that lie."

I shrugged. "Maybe not, but it doesn't matter. I'll be in Busan by the end of the month. If he's in jail, he'll be there. If he's in some ward, he'll be there as well." Again, I turned to Taehyung. "I know what to do. See you, V."

He bowed slightly. "Bye, hyung."