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"Byeol-ah, where's your gun?" Minhyun jogged towards me as I was about to open the paper.
Great. Just in time.
"My gun? I-I don't have a gun." I scratched my nape
"Jinja?? Go over to Guanlin there, he'll lend you one. Hurry, we'll be waiting in the garage." He said and I nodded
"And by the way, what is that?" He pointed at my hands which were holding the paper.
I looked to the paper then back to him.
"A-ah, this is just a piece of note I found in my clothing. I was just about to throw it out." I lied
Well, duh I had to. If not, I don't think I'll know how I'll explain to the. Like, a letter from Jihoon? Yeah, weird. I slowly put it in my pocket as I fake laughed and he just nodded his head slowly.
"Well, see you. Hurry!" He patted my shoulder and I jogged to Guanlin who's wearing his protection gear
"Guanlin, Minhyun said I need a weapon?" I said he then stopped fidgeting with his gear, and took something out of the big medium rectangular box.
"Here." He lent me one pocket gun.
At the sight of it, I gulped. I never held a gun before but just looking at it, traumatized me over so many things. But now, I have to hold it, keep it, or maybe even use it. I kept only looking at it and bit my lip.
"Byeol? The gun?" He brought me back to reality and I looked at him
"C-can I just have... Something else?" I asked
He raised his eyebrows, but then pulled out something from the box again. It was a round-ish thing.
"Grenade?" He offered and my eyes screamed terror
Kay, that's worse than a gun. But, why do I even have to have weapons?
"Byeol, choose one, we need to hurry." He said, tapping his foot on the floor impatiently
I sighed and pointed at the gun. He took the grenade and the gun into a sling bag and he put the bag over me. Holy shit. Did he just hand me both the grenade and the gun? What am I? A weapon keeper?
