Getting Closer To "us" [Ateez Yeosang]

~26~

((Y/n)'s Pov)

The lights turned on and I saw Jihyeon sitting on a chair with her feet on a table and playing around with a knife.

My heart ached as I spotted Yeosang.
He was full of blood and bound to a chair with a piece of tape on his mouth.

"I'll let you know, one wrong move and your friend over there is gonna take his last breath," Jihyeon said and casually pointed a gun at Yeosang.

"It has been a long time since we met up here, right?" Jihyeon asked while getting up.

"Too bad you didn't die at my poison. You're really more tough than I thought.
Guards, check if she has weapons on her," Jihyeon demanded and two guards who stood in the corner silently now awoke from their rigidity.

"Don't touch me you fucking bastard," I hissed at one of Jihyeon's guards but I quickly gave up and let the guards check my pockets as I faced Jihyeon who raised her eyebrow and played with her gun.

"That's everything?" Jihyeon hissed at a guard as he laid down my knives and my gun in front of her.

"Y-yes, ma'am. B-but there's this piece of paper t-too," the guard stuttered with fear of Jihyeon in his face.

Jihyeon harshly grabbed it out of the guard's hand and unfolded it.
Her eyes widened and filled up with hatred and disgust.

"You still carry that with you? Even after your betrayal?" Jihyeon yelled and slammed the photo on the table.

"Betrayal? What betrayal? I never betrayed anybody!"
"Shut up, bitch. It was your fault she died all along! Jihyeon hysterically screamed.

"Oh, you know what, don't worry about it anymore. I have something better to do anyway. Do you have any last words to this shit over here," Jihyeon said with a maniac voice.

"You should learn how to define a piece of shit as you're the only shit here," I shouted.

Jihyeon ignored my words and walked around Yeosang still playing with her gun.

"I could sell him though. His blood surely brings a good amount of money, don't you think?" Jihyeon continued.

An evil smirk spread over her face as she saw the confusion in Yeosang's eyes.

"Aww, poor baby. Didn't your daddy tell you about it? What is it like to know that your own father lied to you? I'm not lying though, your father is the leader of a mafia clan," Jihyeon added with a baby voice while cupping Yeosang's face.

"For fuck's sake, Jihyeon, get your filthy hands off him!"
I wanted to kill her so bad but her guards were holding me back.

Jihyeon turned around to me and grinned.
"Oh, look what you've gotten into. Shouting and cursing at your best friend because of a guy. As I remember, we promised each other to always choose each other over other people, especially guys."

"We're not best friends since you moved away! You fucking tried to poison my husband but ended up poisoning me and you still call yourself my best friend? You broke our promise the moment you ignored me!"

Jihyeon's eyes filled with horror. "Just shut up already." Jihyeon turned back to Yeosang and pointed her gun at him.
"Goodbye, little angel."

"JIHYEON, PLEASE!"
I was really devastated at this point.
"Please, why don't you take me instead? I admit it, I'm a horrible person so can't you kill me instead of an innocent soul?
Torture me in the cruelest way, I don't fucking care! Just keep him away from all this, please," I screamed while tears rolled down my cheeks.

"You know, I'd really want to torture you but by killing him I'll hurt you more," Jihyeon said coldly.

"But why do you even want to hurt me so bad? I never did anything to you!" I screamed.

Jihyeon lowered her gun turned her head to me.
"Nothing? You did nothing? It's all your fault she died! If I kill him you'll feel the same pain I felt! You fucking deserve it!" Jihyeon shouted hysterically.

As she turned back to Yeosang, I finally found the energy to kick the guard where the sun doesn't shine. I smacked the other guy into the face and quickly grabbed my gun.

Jihyeon pointed her gun at me with a mixture of shock and anger.
"Why do you always have to find a fucking way to escape?"

"That doesn't matter, what matters is the fact that you know the mafia rule. No killing while talking," I said coldly.

"Ah yeah? What's there to even talk about?"
We were pointing our guns at each other and waking in a circle.

"For example why you can't get over her death. It has been years now, get fucking over it!" I began calmly.

"See that's where you don't get it. It's not that easy for me!" Jihyeon replied.

"Oh and you think it was for me?"

"I loved her, I was in fucking love with her!"

"Wh-what?"