
"Can't you come here with peace? You're not my sister but why do I always have to protect you?"
"Why? You don't want to? Isn't it because I am this way too. If I get caught you get caught, too."
"Arghh! I shouldn't have brought a snot boy into my business."
"Who do you mean by snot boy?"
Byun Baekhyun, a 30-year-old man who had been behind Park Jihyun. The Korean man has an illegal business in the form of distribution of illegal drugs and also illegal firearms. The Russian-based business is already running from the age of twenty-one years.
Jihyun, is one of the couriers. All this time he used the young man to smuggle his goods into his own country. He could have intervened but Baekhyun did not want to take the risk if his family later found out.
All along, his family thought he was managing a business that was in Russia. Export and import companies that have been pioneered by his late grandfather first. But who would have thought if it was just for the shadow so that his business did not smell. And also his father did not suspect him when he decided to move to the widest country in the world.
"You're sure if that guy gets caught?" Ask Baekhyun.
"Yes. I could see it when the girl's sister stopped her steps. I'm lucky I've done it all, hopefully he doesn't have the courage to confess." Answer Jihyun.
"Which girl do you mean?"
"Girl Lee."
Baekhyun held his chin as if he was thinking. They know too many girls and it will be difficult to memorize one by one. Looking at Baekhyun who did not remember him, Jihyun sneered.
"You remember the girl I brought four years ago?"
"You brought a lot of girls, of course I can't remember. That was four years ago anyway, you're crazy."
"The girl I once introduced as a lover. Ah, I guess reminding you there's no use either because you're old and senile."
"You want me to shoot you?"
Jihyun rolled her eyes lazily. He only spoke as is, if Baekhyun easily forgot isn't that senile? The man was also three-headed but did not want to be said old. It's just that his face is still young, and Jihyun is sure if that's the reason that makes him not want to be left in the old dwarf. If age had said how else.
"You don't want to go back to Korea?" Ask Baekhyun.
"You really don't like my arrival huh?"
"I'm just asking the shit. Why are you so sensi? You came home on my jet so it's only natural that I ask you when you're coming home."
•••
At ten o'clock the night Jihyun arrived in Seoul. The young man did not go directly to the brother's apartment but rather to a place.
Before that he took the time to supervise the situation at his target's place. I don't know what the man is planning.
While in the same place, Ji-eun still feels at home sitting on the balcony. For a few days there was nothing the girl did, even tending to shut herself up in the apartment. Usually he will visit his best friend's apartment but this time he chose to stay at home.
The night is getting late, there is no sign of Ji-eun feeling drowsiness. His gaze was blankly staring at the city light of Seoul. Suddenly, his ears heard the bell ringing. He thought it was just a mishearing, but the voice never stopped.
Ji-eun stares at her phone, more precisely the digital clock on her phone. The girl frowned in wonder who was visiting so late at night. But he remembered his brother's message saying he was going home tonight.
Unsuspecting Ji-eun steps her foot out of the room, heading for the front door to open the door. He did not even check it first through the door viewer.
Chequek!
"Hi, babe. You missing me?" Jihyun said with her smirk smile.
The girl shook her head quickly and rushed in but her movements lost quickly to the man surnamed Park. Ji-eun's body breaks down after Jihyun hits her nape hard making the girl unconscious.
•••
Jong-hoon arrives at the apartment in the morning. Last night he could not go home according to the contents of his message to his sister because it turns out there is an important business that he must take care of first.
The 32-year-old pressed a button to enter his unit password, then entered after the door opened. He put his suitcase in the living room and approached his sister's room to check it out. Because the time still shows at six in the morning it is natural that things are still quiet.
Tok tok!
"Ji-eun-ahh?!" Jong-hoon cried while knocking on the door.
There was no answer until the third call, which made the man decide to enter. There is no suspicion because the girl is difficult to wake up if she is asleep.
Cklek!
Slowly Jong-hoon pushed the door leaf inside, the whole room still looked neat with the balcony open. Jong-hoon does not find Ji-eun in the bed, nor does he find her on the open balcony.
She thought her sister was taking a shower because her phone was on the nightstand. There was no sound in the bathroom. Jong-hoon knocks him hard but also gets no say.
"Did he sleep in the bathtub?" Her thought.
Unknowingly if the bathroom door is not tightly closed. Jong-hoon decides to make breakfast in the kitchen, it's possible that his sister is indeed soaking and he can't check it out.
An hour into the kitchen, Jong-hoon now serves the food he made on the dining table. Omelette is her sister's favorite meat and also milk. After that he passed to the room of the sister because the girl had not yet come out.
But not yet in front of the room, his apartment bell rang. Make him stop calling his sister and turn the step towards the front door.
"Producer Min?" Said Jong-hoon after opening the door.
"Annyeong." Sapa Yoongi's.
"Annyeong, please come in."
"Thank you."
Yoongi enters Ji-eun's unit, somewhat unexpectedly if the girl's sister opens the door. Ji-eun's words at that time were true if she lived with her brother in the apartment.
But why did he not see her then?
"Do you want to meet Ji-eun?" Ask Jong-hoon.
"Ne."
"Then please sit down first, I think the girl is soaking and hasn't been out since an hour ago."
Yoon-gi nods and invites Jong-hoon to call his sister. I don't know why he felt so strange about his feelings. But the man immediately dismissed those bad thoughts, which even he himself did not know what was on his mind.
"Sorry, producer! He's not inside." Said Jong-hoon with a worried face.