I stared at King with a bored look then facepalmed.

"Well, of fucking course he isn't who I thought he was, I wanna know what he did" I emphaised, in awe of his intelligence level.

"Well, aren't you so respectful" he leaned back in his chair spinning around slowly, his voice laced with sarcasm.

I glared at him, with a -I don't have time for you-look.

He hummed awkwardly, fidgeting in his chair.

"Two bestfriends, we are gonna call them A and B decided to create a gang based on money laundering, they didn't have anything else except for each other as life really fucked them over, all they felt was fondness and overall great feelings toward eachother-" he began to narrate quietly, staring at the ground.

"Then this C member joined, since then everything started to tremble, everything that the two started to build came down like there wasn't anything to hold lt steady-" his voice was steady, not wavering like I thought would be.

"C managed to break the duo apart and make them suspicious of each other, Then a fight broke between A and B -" he tied his hands together, smirking lightly.

"that one night, a fire broke into their base, A was in the building scanning it to see if there were people inside, while C was in there as well-"he loosened up leaning back, as he made eye contact with me.

" C approached A and they had a deep conversation with the fire surrounding them, it ended with a hug" he slowed down his voice, still keeping his calm manner.

"Then right there, when A was weirded out of the situation but enjoying the company of the other figure, C took out a dagger and stabbed him right in the back-"he moved his hands acting the scene out.

I was slightly shocked in the last part and confused.

"𝖳hat's not all, he continued to 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖻 A even after death, like there was bent up anger within, there was a skinning alive part too-"he chuckled after looking at my horrified expression.

It wasnt comfortable to hear about someone who was skinned alive, and the way he seemed unbothered telling it was adding to the weird atmosphere.

"Told you it wasn't a good 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒," he said with a smug grin, crossing his arms.

"And no, I won't answer your 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌," he warned as soon as I opened my mouth.

"You have to give me answers, at least tell me who were they, and where is Jimin in all this" I was already engaged, and talking about Jimin makes me feel a certain type of way.

He stared at me amused.

That bitch...

"My job here is done, wanna know what happened, go talk to the man himself" he said with annoyance.

I sensed that he doesn't really like to talk about their mafia or Jimin specifically.

I wonder why...

"Like, I ll go up to him with the zero relationship status we have, and ask him to tell me something so sensitive about his life" I retorted sarcastically.

"I don't care how you are gonna get it, even if you fuck the words out of him." he said with a deep smirk.

"That will never happen, even if he was the last man on this earth" I crossed my arms defensively.

The idea itself doesn't really revolt me, it's how I can't see it coming does...

" wouldn't mind you know " he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"oh god, shut the fuck up " I sighed after getting up, and turning to leave.

"you have my blessing " he yelled after I walked out of his office.

I raised my arm to flip him off without looking back.

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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨
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The leader was in the darkest corners of the building, with Huxley and X standing behind him.

A man's screams was filling the dusty space, as blood was dripping from his wrists and chest.

Jimin took a step forward and grapped the man by his hair, raising his head to stare in his eyes.

"You dare to spy on me?" The leader inquired, his voiced held authority and danger.

The man breathed heavily, he spit some blood from his mouth on the floor, next to the leader's shoes.

The leader let go of his hair, and grapped a knife from the table near him.

"What did she tell you to do? Stalk me too?" Jimin sassily said before beginning to carve on The man's chest with the knife.

The man groaned heavily, throwing his head back, as blood seeped from the cuts made.

"Messing with me won't get you anywhere" Jimin warned almost finishing his canvas.

"You had the right to reject, you couldn't say no to a woman..." He stopped moving the knife, and stepped back looking at his masterpiece.

The letters D.E.2 were carved on the man's chest, blood seeping from each cut making the man's head fall from the blood loss.

"Just a small reminder so you won't forget the consequences" he waved the knife in the man's making him flinch through hooded eyes.

The leader laughed maniacally turning to leave, but stopping and turning his head back.

"Be a good boy and stay out of trouble, your little skills won't protect you from blood shedding" he calmly threatened the man, before adjusting his tie and walked nodding to X and Huxley.

The two men neared the handcuffed man, before continuing what they started.

The man's screams never stopped.

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Dex's P.O.V:

I walked to Yeonjun's office after aimlessly strolling around with the incident on my mind.

There were still a lot of loopholes in King's story, I can't figure if he doesn't know the full story, or he is hiding something from me.

But how he narrated it so percisely, and knew every little detail also surprised me, it made me think that he left some stuff out on purpose.

Either way, I'd do anything I can to find it out, nothing can make me give up.

I pushed Yeonjun's door open but was welcomed by his empty chair.

He literally never leaves his office, except for lateral missions, I walked around his desk to his computer and saw that it wasn't shut down.

Something was creeping within me telling me that something went wrong, but nothing was on his computer.

I looked up from the computer when I heared the wooden door creak.

I covered my mouth with a gasp, as I took in the figure leaning his arm on the entrance barely standing.

"Yeonjun, what the fuck happened to you?"

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Not Yeonjun, ah god I feel bad now...

Don't simpathize for any character yet, that's an order.

Till next time,
XX

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