ASPHYXIA | NewJeans x Reader

PART 60

"Hey, I'm not saying she is, but what if Wonyoung is dead?" Yeonjun asked.

"Well, if she hypothetically died, I'd send all of us in there. It'd be chaos." I gripped the steering wheel tighter.

We sat in silence for a while, before Yeonjun broke the silence. He was always a conversation starter.

"Hey, how'd you meet Yoongi?" He asked.

"We met quite some time ago. I was looking for work." I reminisced. "What was he like when you met him?"

"Uhh.. he was really strong, but I was smacked around by him often.." he said.

"Yoongi did get out of hand at times," I said. "Don't worry. It'll be alright."

Yeonjun gave me a sad smile. He's clearly been through a lot.

"How come you're so nice?" He asked. "Contract killers are usually heartless."

I softly chuckled.

"When I was young, my wife and I were happily in love. Very happy." I explained. "We had stable jobs, we lived together, everything was great."

"When I found out she was pregnant, I couldn't believe it. I was going to become a father." I reminisced.

"But everything changed one night." I toned down. "The baby was 2 months away from coming, and I was so, so excited."

I was returning from work one night, like normal.

"It's a girl," Jennie said, holding her belly.

"What should we name her?" I said in excitement.

I met Jennie in high school, and we kicked off. She was my high-school girlfriend, and we never separated since.

"We're going to be parents." She said softly.

"I'm going to actually be a dad," I said in amazement, kissing her belly. "I can't believe it."

I heard a knock at the door.

"I'll go get it, okay?" I kissed her on the forehead.

"Who is ittt?" I called out to the door.

"I'm from downstairs!" The voice said. "There's water leaking through the ceiling, I just want to check your bathroom if that's okay!"

We lived in a slightly run down apartment, but we never had any water issues before. I thought nothing of it though.

"Oh okay," I unlocked the door.

The door burst open and loads of men wearing masks and holding bats stormed in and grabbed at our belongings.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing?!" I yelled.

I went back into the bedroom to my wife.

"Why are there men here?" I asked.

She had a sad look on her face.

"What? Tell me!" I said.