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Office

I calmly walked into my boss's office, the sound of my black heels making noise as I walked down the halls, bowing at the agents. Today feels strange, like something's about to happen. I took a deep breath before knocking on the door with a sign that read 'Mr. Park's Office'. The secretary opened the door with a fake smile plastered on her face and bowed. entered bowing slightly at her.  
  

"Hana, we have some problems. Come," he gestured me to sit down on the black leather love seat. "Have a seat."

The secretary closed the door making her way by Mr.. She kept giving me the evil eye like she didn't want me here, but I never did anything to her! Tch, not my fault your boyfriend dumped you and came crawling to me.

He cleared his throat shooing her away. "It's private matters Yoon-ah. Please leave, I'll call you back in here when we're done." He told her. She bowed but when she looked up, her eyes diverted at me giving me some type of look. I rolled my eyes and crossed my legs.

Before I knew it, a stack of papers laid in front of me. Woah! "D-do I have a new mission sir?" I asked grabbing the papers, examining them carefully. Min Yoongi? He look's very young to be the son of a mafia leader.

"Yes Hana. You've never been on this type of mission before. When I received the information I couldn't believe it either," I felt my heart bang against my ribcage as my hands shook in fear. My friend who in the same organization as me ended up dying because of her mission. The same one as me.

"Hana. I have a new mission," she said and hugged me. "It involves a mafia, Hana! A mafia!" She said, gripping me harder. "I-I can't do it Hana. I'm too scared."

I sighed before rubbing the back of her head. "Soomi, don't cry okay? I know you're parents died because of this but don't think of them, it makes things worser. Jebal.."

She broke down on my shoulder almost falling on the ground but I held held her up. I felt tears coming down my cheeks seeing her like this.

"Eo-eomma! Appa!" She shouted crying.

I shook my head trying not to finish the rest of the memory. He sighed, getting up coming over to me kneeling in front of me, holding my shoulders.

"Let's not not remember that okay?" He shook his head with the most pleading face. He was holding his tears back also. Soomi was my best friend! Outside the organization or inside, she was there when there was no one to comfort me. When I needed a meal or a bed to sleep on when my parents ran away, she was there! I could always count on her but now.. she's gone. Forever.

If I just got there in time, she would still be here. But no! My parents stopped me from leaving the house because I wasn't capable of taking care of myself when it was dark. They knew how much I loved her but they still held me back. Soomi I'm sorry, I'll be with you. I promise.

I sniffed as tears flooded my cheeks. My hand freely let the papers go as I slid down on the floor in his arms. Hugging him back, my shoulders bobbing up and down. I felt his hand rub my head and he laid his head on mine.

2 minutes later

"M-mr park, I didn't mean to show you my weakness." I weakly said as my voice cracked more tears wanting to come down. He hugged me tighter rubbing my back.

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