"what?"
Someone had entered the room she was in. Actually, it was Taehyung's room, to be precise. She glared at the man, who was staring at her with a gag in his mouth. His gaze seemed to say, "What are you doing?"
"hi?"
The man smiled and stroked her hair. Who could this child be? Who did he bring? His whispered voice was strangely different from Taehyung's. Still, she regained her composure and looked at him.
"It's Kim Taehyung's doing again, right?"
The man removes the gag from her mouth. She gasps, then exhales. He strokes her hair and tugs at the ends. She moans, as if in pain, and moves.
"Now tell me."
"...let go."
"Who are you?"
"..."
"Are you a member of another organization?"
She shook her head. Don't talk nonsense. She was just an ordinary citizen of this country, living an ordinary life. Her hands and feet were bound, making it difficult for her to move properly. The man released her hand and pulled out a gun.
"Why won't you speak properly, pretty girl?"
"Do whatever you want. I'm going to kill you anyway."
"I know."
Click, the gun was aimed at her forehead again. Is she really going to die? She was actually a little scared. Just as she closed her eyes, the door opened, Taehyung came in, and knocked the gun out of the man's hand.
