Its time. I'm going to do it. God, her room is so high up. I don't think I'll reach it. This is gonna be a harder job then I thought. I put the gun in the holster on my leg. Let's do this.
Y/n
You hear noise outside as you're about to go to bed. You question whether you should go out or not until you hear a thud and someone groaning. You leave the house and walk around to see Jisung, laying there, clinging onto his leg. "Fuck." he sees you staring and is about to get up before falling back down. You run to his side and take a look at his ankle. "You're ankle is bruised and swollen. I'll take you inside." without hesitation or even a question, you help him up and lead him into the house, sitting him down on the couch. You lifted his leg up and set it on a pillow on the couch.
You didn't notice the gun till now. You tried to stay as calm as possible as you went to grab some ice. You put the ice in a bag and wrapped it with paper towels. You come back to see him typing on his phone. You place the bag on his ankle and he flinches. "Why are you helping me?" he mumbles, putting his phone on his lap. "Because you're someone I know. You're my acquaintance. Even if you tried to kill me."
His eyes widen. "How did you--" "My mom said someone was after me. I didn't think it'd be you." You eyes saddened and he looked away. "It's my job. I got paid, okay? But when I saw you I couldn't help it. You were so clumsy but I loved it." You looked at him and he could see his face burning up. "My boss thought that you were gonna be a threat, but you didn't even know your family was a mafia till now."
You bit your lip nervously. "It was a shock. That I'm the family member of year's of murderers." tears welled up in your eyes as you began to speak. "Now I'm being targeted because of their stupidity." warm tears ran down your cheek as you thought about all the sh*t they did without telling you. Jisung's phone rings and he looks at the caller id.
He puts a finger to his lips and you stay quiet when he answers the phone, which he puts on speaker. "Hey, Changbin." he says. "Hey, did you get rid of her?" You knew he was talking about you. "No, listen, tell the boss to keep his money. I'm not doing it." You looked at him. "The boss isn't gonna like that. He's just gonna send one of us to do it." Changbin sighs. "She isn't even in the mafia, Bin."
Jisung blurts out, clearly angry. "What?" he repeats himself and there is a moment of silence from Changbin. "This is bullshit. Why go after her if she isn't even in the mafia? The boss has gone mad. I have to go. I'll talk to you tomorrow." he hangs up and Jisung looks at you, a worried glance in his eyes. "I need to protect you. No matter the cost. I'm not gonna let an innocent person die. Not again." he says, mumbling the last part, but you hear it anyway.
"You can sleep here. I'll hide this though." You point at the gun. "I don't want my roommate to get suspicious." You grab his gun awkwardly and walk to a drawer, locking it inside. "There."
"Come here." Jisung opens his arms for you to hug him. You feel a bit awkward as you waddle over to him. He pulls you on his lap and holds you tightly. "I'll never let you go." he whispers into your hair.
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Boss
What's going on with Jisung?
Did he do the job?
Changbin
Actually sir, he can't.
You see, Y/n isn't apart of the mafia
Which means he won't kill an innocent civilian.
Boss
What?
Seriously?
You know what, I'll just call Jooheon
He'll settle this
Changbin
Jooheon?
But he'll kill Jisung, too
He's merciless
He'll kill anyone in his way
Boss
Yes
Is there a problem?
If you get in my way Changbin
I'll order him to kill you, too
For an extra price
Changbin
Yes, sir