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I have never helped anyone in my life and this is a first. Helping Yu-ra catch the murderer is fun. I get to get blood on my hands. Call me crazy or a psycho but that's just how mother molded me into.
Yu-ra sent me a screenshot of an unknown number texting her with the same letter two days ago. "I'm watching you" Yu-ra is scared because she's been trying to get the evidence staying in her house.
I would have never suspected red head to be in an underground spy corporation. One that hunts down the underworld members and dangerous criminals. She's smart but still dumb, unaware of my bloody past. I doubt she's aware of the Kim's being part of the Mafia. Those dudes are really good at putting up a clean show. It's safe to say Yu-ra doesn't know I know her true, true identity.
Well here's the update, I've been going to school and Yu-ra has been at her base looking for answers while I have been enjoying watching how crazed the school has become. It runs out that since she still can't find out who did it yet she got the past murder cases up and uploaded on the school website.
Dark right. I found her brother as one of them. To say he looks like her is an understatement. They looked like twins but he looks older. The faces of the students were posted with their selves when they were killed.
It sent the school to an uproar. Of course Kim Soo Hyun went paranoid again getting the news from his trip but I assured him I am always in the maknaes sight. Which is partially true.
Right now another picture has been uploaded. It's the girl who was killed last week. Her face was battered that the girls were rushing to the toilets to throw up. How do I know they're piling up the toilets.
"This isn't something to ignore..." Han Gwen the class representative said beside me. She had a pale face. I had gotten close to her because I did a few projects with her and boy is she a genius though from a poor background but very intelligent.
"Whoever is doing this must have a hidden agenda." I said with a sly smirk already knowing who it is. We were on our way to the school hall. There's a stupid address to this fun game.
We arrived and Jimin motioned for me to come over to his seat. I roll my eyes but comply as he's following strict orders. Gwen was gone as rich kids weren't allowed with the poor ones. Class system sucks.
"Good day to you all. I apologize on behalf of the school for the sudden uploads on the school platform..." I tuned her out as my phone began ringing.
Jimin gives me an annoyed look which I ignore grabbing my phone and going out to answer. I don't look at the caller ID.
I stayed silent when the call connects. Heavy breathing is what resounded from the other side of the call.
"R... Rona..." I recognized it as Yu-ra's voice.
"What's going on Yu-ra?"
"6890... That's the key code to my apartment go and retrieve the flash in my lower drawer by the bedside—"
"WTF is going on Yu-ra." I walked out of the school ignoring the looks I got from the guards.
"They found me. I might not make it but you can please help bring justice..." The line went off. For some unknown reason I was having a mild pain in my heart.
I quickly dialed Jimin's number. "What?!" He snarled. "Get out now bring your brothers this is an emergency."
"You can't—"
"Yu-ra's in trouble!" I yelled in frustration. He cuts the call. In a few minutes he and the boys arrive at the car park. We get in and I give him the address. I rushed out and input the code.
I get in and the apartment was intact. I rushed to the drawer in her bedroom. I found it and went out only to see Taehyung running to me. "We have to go." I nodded slipping the flash drive into my blazer pockets.
The car ride was filled with Jimin's frustrated shouts. He was yelling at the poor guy at the other end of the phone. With the way he was talking I'm sure he's trying to track down Yu-ra.
I get out my phone and tap my tracking app. It showed the school. "She's in school." I knew something was wrong for her to be in school. Maybe she was in school and... I hit my back on the chair as Jimin sped up.
As we got to school, I rushed to the rooftop. There she was bruised and unmoving with the same person in black. He held a knife in his hand. Jimin who I didn't notice was following me, pounced on the man.
They got into a hand to hand combat. I rushed to Yu-ra. Fuck trying to not get attached. I need to help her. I got a pulse thankfully I motioned to the men that had joined us on the rooftop.
One thing I love about being in charge of a mafia is you get a lot of trained men to guard you. I don't need it but I need their help now to help Yu-ra. They took her as I followed them out. Taehyung and Jungkook were trying to stop Jimin from killing the man. Too bad I'll still kill him though.
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My knees bounced up and down in nervousness. This isn't the same Choi Rona. I used to not care or give a damn about people but here I am hoping and praying to any God out there to help my first friend.
Jimin has broken down. I'll tell you this I've never seen a guy cry as hard as him. It took a lot of energy to comfort him— not from me though I'm inexperienced in that aspect.
Never did I imagine I would be scared to lose someone in my life. Never have I ever imagined myself in the hospital waiting for a good news that a friend was going to survive.
I have really changed. Feeling this way isn't something I admire. It's painful. It hurts every inch of my being. Is this how Cha Eunwoo felt when his dad was almost killed?
Is this how Kang In Ha felt when he lost his father a few months after mother divorced his father. Is this how people feel when they're devastated and hopeless?
All my life I've been an empty and blank sheet of paper but now there are a lot of things on this paper. And two of them being Family and Friends.
These two are slowly sprouting into love. A feeling I deemed for the weak. But seeing Jimin now... He loves her and is in pain... He is weak... He's just exhausted... Keeping all that emotions up in his heart to save her... He is not weak but strong.
Love. He has his brothers beside him helping him to remain strong. Love. What is making him still sane. Love. The feeling I never appreciated. Love. The emotion I got but never had. Love. The feeling mother deprived me of.
This word love is powerful. If there's no love in the Kim family, they will all hate each other and be enemies regardless of the same blood running through their veins.
Maybe I can try out this thing called love. It seems it is a weapon rather than a weakness. With it someone can overpower the darkness.
* "You idiot. I won't stop you. Experience is the best teacher." The voice sneered.
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Avoiding The Inevitable
Fanfiction~ "Family is everything, they say. To me family doesn't exist. You ask me why?" "Well it's simple I have none. It's not like I'm an orphan. I have both father and mother but none are in my life. I never knew who my father was and then my mother does...
