Baekhyun: "Finally we're done for the day! Thank you so much Yn" he said as both of them got out of the last store. Smiling at him, Yn shook her head.

Yn: "Thar's all good! Anything for a friend"

Baekhyun: "You're so kind, seriously. I was so tensed who to ask for help but now, I am happy that I'm done with the most difficult task, how funny that I couldn't get the right things for my new house in spite of being a designer, looks like I only know how to work on every project except for my own" he chuckled causing her to laugh as well.

Yn: "It's really not necessary that our knowledge works for us all the time, sometimes you need other person's opinion as well"

Baekhyun: "And I'm glad that I found the right one" as soon as he said those words Yn felt shivers down her spine. There was so much intensity in the tone he spoke, and the way he stared at her at that time was something that intimidated her. She was getting a familiar feeling, of that friend who left her and never came back. She misses him sometimes, even wonders how is he doing, but she knows nothing about him now. Where he lives, what he does, nothing.

Baekhyun: "Hey? Yn? You good? What happened?" He asked snapping her back to reality. Shaking her head, she smiled before replying in a soft voice.

Yn: "Nothing, you just reminded me of someone" Baekhyun frowned upon hearing to those words.

Baekhyun: "Really? May I ask who is that lucky person who is still in your memory?" He said in a bit teasing tone making her shake her head in response.

Yn: "My best friend, from the university"

Baekhyun froze at his spot

She remembers me?

Swallowing a lump in his throat, he whispered in a low voice while trying to show how least affected he is by that. "Oh really? What's was the person's name?"

Yn: "Sehun"

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Taehyung: "You can tell us about that person Mr. Han, we assure you that your name won't be revealed" he said while leaning his back onto the seat. The old man shook his head causing a frustrated sigh to come out of his mouth.

Mr. Han: "Thar's the thing Mr. Kim, I can't. Understand my situation and end this deal, the best I can do is sending the money to you, I can do that with interest. Just say the amount" Jungkook chuckled darkly before gazing at him intensely.

Jungkook: "Do you really think we need money? It's about reputation here Mr. Han, we have that much money which you can't even think of. We gave our word to the Koshavs, if conflicts rise between us, it would be a disaster. And I don't think you are willing to take the responsibility for that. Tell us the name and you have my word that we will take care of your safety" hearing this, the old man looked at him with hope.

Maybe he can save my family...

As the old man was about to speak, a sharp sound was heard which made everyone startle. Jungkook's eyes widened the moment he saw blood oozing out from his chest, everyone in the club got cautious causing the crowd to create a chaos. Mr. Han looked at Jungkook and mumbled something making him frown. While everyone got into their positions and tried to find the culprit behind this mess, Jungkook on the other hand quickly approached Mr. Han who was trying to say something.

Mr. Han: "G-Golden... R-Ro" and before he could complete, another bullet was shot at him causing Jungkook to quickly turn around. His eyes darkened when he saw a guy standing in the corner of the club, he was wearing a black mask and cap which was sufficient to hide his identity. Slowly standing up, Jungkook took out his gun and ran towards the guy making him move out of the club.

He couldn't understand one thing, he was the perfect target for that guy, but no. He didn't kill him, means this new rival or whosoever who is behind this wants him alive. There is definitely a motive behind this, something big.

Or maybe something worse.

Jungkook: "Stop!" He yelled on the top of his lungs not caring about the surroundings and continued to run behind that guy who now took a turn towards an alley. The alley was completely dead, it would be easier for him to kill him without getting caught, smirking, Jungkook slowed down his steps as he saw the guy now got stuck as there was a dead end. Cracking his neck, he took a deep breath before scratching the tip of his gun against the side of his head. Jungkook was breathing heavily and so was the guy as they stared at each other with nothing but silence.

Jungkook: "Who is your boss?" he asked being straightforward but the guy didn't reply causing him to chuckle in response. "Not surprised" he mumbled before shooting his leg, not giving him the time to even think. The guy groaned as he fell on the ground covered with a bit of mud. Grinning, Jungkook slowly walked towards him while maintaining the eye contact, tilting his head, he gazed at the guy with dark eyes before speaking.

Jungkook: "I am giving you the last chance, tell me. Who is your boss?" the guy again didn't say anything causing him to clench his teeth due to aggression. Jungkook hates disobedience, and this guy was now testing his patience. "Do you think you have the upper hand here? Huh?!" He raised his voice and shot his hand causing the guy to let out a painful scream. "Speak you bastard!" Jungkook ordered but got nothing in response.

Placing his foot on his wounded hand, he smiled darkly as the guy again screamed. He was loving it, every single bit of it. Torturing his enemies is something Jungkook could never get over with.

Jungkook: "Useless" that's what he said before shooting him in the head, taking his life. Cracking his neck, Jungkook heaved a deep sigh before calling someone. "Hyung, I couldn't get anything. I'm in the nearby alley, will meet you soon but I think there is a new player in our Mafia world. We have to be cautious, he could have killed me in the club but he didn't, there's a deep motive behind it. Yeah, I'll see you soon" hanging up the call, he scoffed at the guy and fixed his blazer.

As he was about to turn around, he froze upon hearing a familiar whisper that was filled with fear and pain. His eyes widened as his heart started to beat faster.

No...

Please no...

Not her...

Gulping the lump in his throat, Jungkook didn't move, he was praying to God that what he was thinking was not true. It's someone else, yeah it's definitely someone else. How could be she here? She is supposed to be with Baekhyun or at home, yeah, he must have misunderstood. But all of his hopes crashed away the moment he heard her cracked whisper again.

Yn: "Y-You killed him Jungkook..."

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To be continued

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