Notes

November 7th, 2017

Irene almost left the house.

She almost started her walk to school.

But her phone lighting up stopped her.

Jaebum

I'm giving you three days to pack your shit.

You're coming to Busan.

And you better not fail me.

7:18 a.m.

CIR15

Yes sir.

7:19 a.m.

Her hands shook. She hadn't been contacted for a year.

To be exact, since the day her ex-boyfriend's life had been taken.

Irene had prayed that she wouldn't ever be asked to work for them again.

She thought she'd been freed when Hoseok had given his life to save her.

But she'd thought wrong. Because she was now being sent out again. And this time, she didn't know if she'd make it back.

The reason being, there was no sunshine to save her now.

Yoongi—

I'll try Ire.

But I can't promise anything.