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"I'm ready to commit crimes."

"No Yibo."

"I don't care if I go to jail. It's worth it. I'm ready to break their necks."

"....."

"With respect."

"Good."

"No, not good.," Sungjoo intervened.

The group was at the hospital and they hadn't been able to see Seungyoun since they brought him to the rooms.

Yibo was ready to commit mass murder and Wenhan was happy to assist.

Jimin was telling the police the entire story, all the way from the moment she found out the studio had been sold.

A doctor emerged from two doors and walked to them.

"Family?"

"Yes.," said Yixian.

"He's doing well. We can't get him to stop crying though. And he keeps asking for his Yibi?"

They all turned to Yibo. Yibi was the nickname Little Youn called him.

"Can I go see him?"

"Sure. One person at a time."

Yibo got up and followed the doctor to Little Youn's room.

Upon entering, Yibo saw the saddest sight he thought he could ever see.

Little Youn was sitting up on the bed with small tears running down his face. He looked up at Yibo and smiled.

"Yibi!"

He ran to Youn and gave him a big hug. There was a chair that he pulled up to sit by the bed.

"Baby, can you tell me what happened?"

"Ask Woodz."

"I knew it...can I speak to him?"

"*pouting*"

"Baby you can come back out when we're done ok?"

"Mkay."

He started staring off at the ceiling before closing his eyes. He opened them just a minute later and looked at Yibo.

"Oh, hey there."

"Woodz what did you do?"

"Absolutely nothing."

"Nothing?"

"Nope."

"Don't lie to me young man."

"Ok jeez. I may have told them off a little. But I'm not going to listen to some wannabe secret service, men in black, walmart security guard looking dudes with broken sunglasses on. It's friggin NOVEMBER, we don't need sunglasses."

"Honey...sweetie...calm down. Look, if you want to take revenge on them, you can."

"How?"

"Through me. They may have sorta roundhouse kicked me once but I can take them on, I'm sure."

"Really?"

"Yep."

"I want them to burn."

"Whoa there-"

"Sorry, that was Lui. *looks up* Shut up Lui."

"Hehe, but yeah. Once we do this, it will all be over. The police will let us off free of we help turn those guys in."

"Sounds good. I still got their numbers. You have my phone?"

"Yeah. I'll schedule a solo meetup and have the cops on standby."

"This ends now."

"It will. Trust me, it will."

"Oh, and Yibo?"

"Yeah?"

"Evan said sorry for killing that guy."

"It's alright Evan. You're not in trouble."

"I say good job Evan. Showing it to the man...shoving it up the systems a-"

"No."

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