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"targets on the move again." i repositioned my sniper, watching as the dark-haired boy conversed with people.
"can't i just take the shot already." it was cold and i had started to become irritated with san and his stupid jokes.
"no, boss said when hes with his father." i pouted turning back to my lense, eyes focusing once more towards park seonghwa.
we had one objective tonight. kill park seonghwa. his clan has ruled long enough over seoul, if we kill off parks son he has no one to take over and his legacy will die out with his old age. a smirk grew on my lips thinking of the pay I'll get from kihyun once our job is over.
"pay attention and stop making ugly faces." i scoffed regaining focus as san polished his knife set clipping them onto his suit. "shut the fuck up you rat and go inside already."
i knew he was boring holes into the back of my head by the stifling silence between us. "alright wish me luck."
"dont die."
BACK INSIDE
san had now entered the building. i could hear the soft music and clatter of glasses through his ear piece. his pink hair gelled up and out of his eyes displaying his forehead in all its glory. he glanced around scanning the area before walking further into the venue.
i patiently watched him talk briefly with a few people, blending in with the business men. what i hadn't realised was a dark haired male had spotted san and was now approaching him.
WOOYOUNG'S POV
i looked away from hongjoong as he and mingi continued to play pool. my eyes landed on a brightly dyed head which was shifting through the crowd. curiosity got the better of me. "hey... ill be back yeah." they simply hummed in response too caught up in their heated game to properly answer. i walked away from the table heading towards this new person.
his laughter sent shivers down my spine. it was so melodic. i now stood in the circle of men eyes fixated on the pink-haired male. our eyes finally met. my breath got stuck in my throat clouds forming over my eyes. he was beautiful. he tilted his head to the side stepping forwards so we were a few inches apart.
"hey."
"hey."
he smiled slinging an arm around my shoulder and slightly head bumping me. a sense of warmth shot through my whole body. "so what's your name i haven't seen you before." a small smile crept onto my lips as we walked back over towards hongjoong and mingi.
??? POV
hes fucking insane. i watched as san giggled and goofed around with the new dark-haired male that sat beside him along with two other men. i scowled knowing he had taken off his earpiece because i kept screaming at him to focus on the task we were set. i removed my sniper from position sitting back against the wall of the rooftop.
"i need a new teammate." i pulled out my phone calling kihyun.
"boss."
"let me guess, san found a cool guy and is now messing around and ignoring the task at hand?" i smiled lightly seeing how well our boss knows us.
"spot on." i heard him sigh on the other end. he was clearly tired of san and his antics.
"listen you have to go in, get him alone and kill him then." my thoughts clouded with fear. i had to go into the venue...and see him up close... again. it had been over 6 years since we saw each other. i had cast away all feelings and memories of the male. but here i was again, thinking about how things changed.
"dont worry lilo, he probably doesn't remember you."
FLASHBACK
i received a harsh slap across the fce from my father. the impact leaving my cheek red. my hand instantly went to my stinging cheek trying to rub the numbness away. my eyes shot daggers at him, watching as he moved away from my figure.
"how many times have i told you to stop associating with the park." his voice was low, malicious words jumping from his tongue. "WE HAVE A REPUTATION TO UPHOLD." i flinched at his sudden shout. "i don't need news to spread about my slutty daughter sleeping around with the parks son."
my heart cracked. he didn't care one bit about me or my feelings. his work came before family. it pained to see the man i once looked up to so much push me away. "now ill say this once more... if i see you or hear that you've been with that boy again i there will be consequences."
at his last word i ran from his study. i kept running bumping into maids amd kitchen staff. i ended up outside. beside my mothers grave.
"im sorry." i fell to my knees hugging the grave stone as the rocks and dirt dug into my skin. "i-i can't do this anymore. im hurting everytime i wake up eomma. please help me." my voice was barely above a whisper as i continued to sob.
the next day i snuck out and ended up at his apartment. i frowned at all the pictures of us that decorated his small living room. my fingers lifting to pull down a picture of our first christmas together. he had taken me to a fair and we went ice skating. the memory frozen in a frame of white and gold. i had my arms wrapped around his neck, hair blowing wildly because of the wind. i looked so happy.
i took out the picture returning the frame to its original position. "seonghwa. this is goodbye." the only way i could truly move on was to hate him. but i couldn't. i left him a note saying I'm sorry. a hate filled letter beside it. the lies i had written burnt into my skull along with the guilt of having to leave this way.
looking around once more, i exited his apartment, turning my back on my happiness. the day i walked out was the day the world lost all its colour.
