020

— Week 2, day 6

" you and me, it's an easy game "

songhee, bvndit - dramatic

3rd person POVbeyond the horizon, the moon lit the toxic haze of pollution. in the far distance, the silhouette of the skyline pierced through the gentle glow like a jagged mountain ridge. millions of lights caused the dense mass of skyscrapers to appear. civilians were needle points and cars were blood cells flowing through the veins of the city. every resident was off to a movie or to chill out in a smoky jazz bar downtown.

Everyone was occupied. Exactly what she needed.

Becoming one with the shadows, she darted effortlessly from building to building; paying no attention to the alley's crime makers. The rooftop's vent had already been intervened with, the blonde knew it was one of her co-workers who did it earlier on.

Navigating her way through rapidly, she stops her main course from hearing two voices just below. San's was very distinguishing luckily, the other was not. Using her bulky legs, Lisa kicked down only once and her body gave way to the cover, causing it to collapse onto the centre of the room.

"Why are you here!?" the dimpled man blurted.

"Shut up, do you want me to get caught?" Manoban spat heatedly, dusting off her clothing and steadying herself up.

Daewon was surprisingly silent to the intruder as he watched her rotate and begin her short interrogation of questions.

"One, who are you? Two, why are you here? Three, can you be useful or not?"

He was about to suggest something but put it aside. Lisa's arrival was expected already due to his abilities and he wanted the girl to be informed of it. But something told him that it wasn't the right time.

"First off, I am Haewon's father. Secondly, I'm actually bound to this very building. Lastly, I suggest you pipe that tongue of yours down and ask yourself the same question."

San held his incoming laugh, resulting in a fart like noise to exit out. The banged blonde was unhinged by the statement as much as the person who had just stated it.

"Whatever, this wasn't the reason I came here in the first place."

"Then what was the reason, old friend?"

That voice. That same sickening voice that never changed as time went by.

Lisa didn't even have to move to know it was her rival opposite the prison bars.

"Well if it isn't Kang Seulgi in the blood, I see Jimin has been treating you well." she sneered, shifting a quick glance at the girl top to bottom, expression insultingly sour. "Wonder what Yeosang would say...oh wait, he's dead."

Knowing how irascible the enemy was, Lalisa was pleased by the unalloyed, incredulous expression. Seulgi shook herself off and brought the monotony back.

"He was useless to me anyway." she said, clenching at the hollowness of her cheekbones. "Now kindly follow me out of the cell, we can do this the nice way or the hard way. Either one will be acceptable."

The blonde turned back to the other two and looked at them condescendingly.

"We will be fine, I doubt the rest know you're here so don't try make it out solo - because you won't." San morally stated.

Sighing agitatedly at her friend's fact, the elfin female walked over to the corner door as Seulgi clicked the control panels and the metal budged at once. Lisa took one last look at the prisoners and saluted a positive smile. During that short time, she was able to get a good look at the numbers that were beeping at the entrance's number pad. 160729

29th July 2016, the date Yeosang had officially asked her to become his girlfriend.

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Seonghwa's POVseeing almost everyone gathered at the dining table was fairly heartwarming despite the heavy silence that settled upon us all, it felt even thicker this time and i could have sworn the tension was manifesting into actual clouds itself.

As we ate, I watched Jennie's unsettled eyes stare unceremoniously around, trying to avoid the creepy glances from Wooyoung across the table. Some of us moved uncomfortably in our seats as we ate, while the rest shuffled their feet against the exquisite fur of the carpet. I was quite glad that Lisa was not here because she most certainly would have made things even more intense. Bluntness is an interesting trait to obtain but don't confuse it with honesty, they are similar but not the same. At all.

"Any of you have an idea on where Lisa is?" Hongjoong asked, placing a piece of steak into his mouth.

Straight declines were heard from everyone present apart from Wooyoung, who had already finished with his meal and was focused on Jennie eagerly.

He leant back on the back of the chair and partially slouched into it. "Aw, isn't that a shame?" he rhetorically said. "Lalisa would have made this dry dinner into a five star buffet with unlimited drinks and desserts within seconds."

Nobody understood what was meant behind the weird metaphor so we all stayed quiet and kept our heads down on our plates.

"Haewon love, could I ask you something?"

I could tell she was uncomfortable just by the way she made sure her pupils evaded every bit of link to his.

"Don't call me that, and yes you can." she replied with mixed emotions.

"How does it feel not having San around? I believe you too were very close, no?" he questioned, peering at the clock crowned above the leader.

He was going to try provoke her, I could already see it. My intervention wasn't needed so I stayed quiet and watched, even though every fibre in my body wanted to punch the living shit out of that bastard.

Haewon ignored him purposely and placed her eyes on the food. Wooyoung tensed at the disregards, he  leaned forward and let his right hand sit patiently at the empty wine glass.

"Who do you think you are?" he ridiculed savagely.

She gave no attention once again. Everybody in the room was frozen in both words and movements, even Hongjoong, who's guise was unconcerned and somewhat unpredictable.

Glass smashed into a thousand glittering fragments, only barely piercing the ghostly skin of Haewon. Her plate of food combined into a mixture of glass, as she flinched at the thin cuts plastered onto her neck with silvery tears beginning to form.

"LOOK AT ME YOU WHORE!" Wooyoung screeched, clenching the broken pieces into a fist hold.

Gore gushed out of his hand as he dropped the chunks back onto the blood stained cloth. Elevating his hand to his mouth, he resistantly licked the liquid. The leader sighed as he gestured at the security outside the hall, who secured both of the psycho's hands and led him out.

Hongjoong looked at Haewon with such sympathy and condolence now. She barely glanced back as she ran out the hall.

"I'm going to go with her." Yunho told, pacing after the shaken female.

So much for a "normal" dinner.

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a/n : poor haewon :(

important details were stated in this chapter...let's hope you have been paying attention from the start till now!

your author - LV.