1=3 | Prologue 2
w. acerola
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Y, the female protagonist, was sitting at her desk, and in front of her stood a group of people, about five or six in all. They were dressed in dark clothing and had their heads bowed in front of Y.
"Come a little closer."
"..."
I heard the sound of footsteps that had lost their strength.
"Do you think you did something wrong?"
"..."
"answer."
"...yes."
"If you had made even the slightest mistake, you'd all be dead. I told you to finish it quietly and quickly so no one would notice. I didn't say anything about making sure everyone there knew."
"..."
"answer."
"yes..."
"So what do you plan to do about this?"
"sorry."
"Isn't it okay to say sorry?"
"..."
She was so different from how she had been with Jimin. Sitting with her legs crossed, twirling the pen in her hand as she spoke, she looked terrifying to anyone who saw her. Indeed, the members of the organization standing before her felt their legs give out at any moment.
"If JH hadn't been there, you'd be dead. Of course, if you hadn't died there, I would have killed you. It would have been like selling our information."
"..."
"You sent it because you said you could do it, but it's a complete lie? How could you lie to me?"
"... sorry."
"It's not like you can just say sorry."
Fortunately, JH and Hoseok handled the situation quickly, preventing any damage to the YJ organization. However, it was clearly a dangerous situation. If things went wrong, the YJ organization, a large organization, could have been wiped out.
"sorry."
"No matter how much you apologize and apologize, I have no intention of forgiving you. You never know when it might happen again."
Knock knock— A knock echoed through the relatively quiet room. He opened the door and entered, the only person who could express his opinion to Y.
"JH?"
"Boss, how about just doing that much?"
"These guys almost blew up our organization?"
"Then I'll handle it. The boss is so scary."
"Okay, okay. Here's the gun."
Tak- Y put the small gun down on the desk. He gently stroked the gun and slowly took his hand off the gun.
I wanted to use a gun for the first time in a while...
"Finish it quickly."
"yes."
Y closed the door and left the room. Several gunshots were heard from the room Y had left.
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