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" And those who were seen dancing were considered as insane by those who could not hear the music"
- Friedrich Nitzche
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You were running. A lot of things were on your mind. Your life took a 360 turn in the last 24 hours. You took a train to baesan and you were searching for the house that the old man gave you. You were feeling bad and guilty that you were the reason he died. You rubbed your hands together, the cold was killing you. Regretting not bringing a coat with you you pulled your hood up covering your ears.You looked down at the note and looked closely at each and every house. The area looked abandoned. Not many house were here instead there were small huts. You reached the end of the lane as you looked at the last house and sighed when the address on your hand and in front of you were same. Puttinh your hands inside your pockets you made your way inside the gate. You knocked twice and stood behind waiting for someone to open the door. After what seemed like forever you were about to knock again when the door opened and you were startled. You looked up to see a tall guy, he looked like he was in his early twenties and you could swear that he was one of the most handsome man you've ever seen. You gulped feeling intimidated by his appearance.
- Did that old uncle sent you?
The guy asked as you blinked and nodded slowly. He moved aside and you got inside. You were shivering because of the cold as you sat down on the mat arms wrapped around your body searching for any kind of warmth. The boy looked at you as he sighed and went inside a room amd came back with a blanket. He passrd you the blanket as you thanked him and wrapped the blanket around your body. He went inside another room and came out with a coffee. You touched the hot cup as you thanked him again.
- I will call the others.
He said as you looked up confused.
- Others who?
You asked as he frowned before answering
- Did manager son didn't say anything?
At the mention of his name you looked down eyes threatening to tear up.
- H-he only managed to say some things before s-some people came and t-they..
You couldn't complete the sentence as you broke in sobs. You wanted to vanish from here from this situation you still couldn't believe that you caused someone's death. Upon hearing your cries the young man understood what the situation was. He looked down as he bit his lip.
- I will inform others about his demise.
The young man said before getting out of the house. And when he came back there were at least 15 people with him. You noticed two old people and the rest were either in their mid thirties or in their twenties like the boy you met. Everyone were looking at you until an old woman came forward. She wasn't that old but her clothes and her wrinkles made her look more old than usual. She put a hand on your face as she sobbed.
- You look so much like your mother my dear.
She said and you didn't know what to say. You just looked down and you noticed that the ring on her finger was similar to Manager Choi. You looked up to see the old woman.
YOU ARE READING
Games Of Vengeance.
Fanfiction[ MAFIA AU] 𝚅𝙴𝙽𝙶𝙴𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴 noun- 𝑝𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑏𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑗𝑢𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔. -Those who will hurt you, will be killed by me. - You're the one who hurt me the mos...