*JIAYING'S P.O.V.*
I could feel myself getting watched by Baekhyun within every move and action I make towards the boys. Especially Namjoon.
It's been a month since Namjoon and I started dating. A solid month.
During the day I'm with Namjoon, and at night I'm with getting money from the ones who owe me. With the help of my gun and knife of course.
Namjoon himself has been acting strange and weirder day by day.
We were currently sitting in English class waiting for the teacher when I finally had the guts to confront Namjoon about him acting like that.
"Namjoon," I said.
He ignored me as he kept starring and looking around the room.
"NAMJOON!" I shout. He immediately turns back and looks at me.
I give him the annoyed look as he straightens up.
"S-sorry," he says. His eyes slowly glancing back around the room.
"What the heck are you searching for?" I asked annoyed as drunk water from my water bottle afterwards.
"N-nothing," he says sounding OBVIOUS it's something.
"You're lying to me now?" I coldly say.
He sighed and leaned closer to me.
"I can't talk about this here, I'll tell you later," he said.
I scotted closer to him and grabbed his ear, "tell me now," I angrily say.
He quickly nodded as I released my grip on his ear.
He smoothly leaned closer to my ear as he whispered, "someone's watching us."
"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.
"I was told that someone has been spying on me and the boys, also on you. I was also told that a student at this school was here to do something to me and my friends," he whispered. I almost choked on the water I was drinking.
"What?" My eyes widened.
"Yeah. Someone here is spying on us," he said.
"B-but, how do y-you know t-that th-they weren't l-lying?" I said trying to not stutter but obviously failed due myself being nervous of getting caught red handed.
He must have thought I was scared because he hugged me and kissed my forhead while saying, "because I can trust them. And doing worry, baby, I will protect you."
It made my heart ache a little at those last words. But who could've perhaps told him? It doesn't make sense. No one should know.
Unless...
My blood boiled as I thought of a possible theory.
But that doesn't make sense, Jiaying. He's suppose to 'help' you. Not make this mission become difficult!
But yet again, he seemed so...dissapointed? He didn't seem to like my mission and he's been suspicious.
It has to be him.
But it can't.
My mind is about to explode with all the theories.
I hesitantly hugged Namjoon back as I was still in his embrace.
Now it'll really be hard to hide my identity.
I'm going to end this mission soon.
And I'll be free once again.
I leaned backwards against my seat and crossed my arms over my chest.
"Suspects?" I question.
He looks at me and back around the room. "I have five. Both male and female," he whispered loud enough for me to ok only hear.
"Shoot," I say as I wait for him to tell me the names of his suspects.
He leans closer towards me and begins.
"Lisa, the girl in our grade from the Dance club," he says. I was drinking my water and almost spit it out once again when he said that.
Actually, Lisa's real name is Lalisa Manoban was also from my father's gang. She doesn't do much harm, and I barely talk to her, but if anyone finds out she's from Wang Gang, she's in trouble, and worse, I might be too.
I casually disagreed with his statement so he wouldn't look further into it.
"Lisa? But she's so innocent! Plus, she has after school activities and during school activities. She wouldn't have any time. She's mostly with her friend group all the time. Forgot there names though."
I wasn't lying when I said Lisa wouldn't have time. She doesn't show up to work a lot. She does, but she was told she doesn't have to as much because her rather is also involved and takes her place. Because of her father, she was trusted enough to go to school. Which she has her friend group.
"Okay next," I signaled.
"Jinyoung, the one in the music club."
I didn't actually know anything on who Jinyoung was. I only knew maybe 4 or 6 facts about him.
"The one who plays the piano? He's not even in our classes, Namjoon. Only Math and Social Studies," you stated. He relaxed a bit and nodded his head.
"Next?"
"Sana, from the Newspaper club. She always gets in everyone's business. And she is in all my classes except for my science class."
I understand why he chose her. I mean, he's right, she's always getting into drama, especially gossip. But then again, she IS in the newspaper club.
Plus, she's in all our his classes except Science. I personally didn't like that she was in his classes, but whatever.
I try to find an excuse to make her innocent, but he beats me to it.
"Thinking of it again, she never actually speaks to me or my friends. Neither have the two students I mentioned earlier," he calmly says. I nod my head in agreement.
"So, is that it? Or any more suspicions? What about the last two people?" I ask.
He opens his mouth as if to say something else, but carefully closes it and seems to regret his actions. I quizzically looked at him.
He noticed my stare and shook his head, "no, in fact, that's all."
"Okay," I say. Though I wasn't believing his words. It looked like as if he still had someone in mind. Maybe it was the last two suspects he hadn't spoken about.
Suddenly my phone vibrated for a message I had gotten. I pick up my phone and open the message.
-JIAYING, GET YOUR ASS HOME NOW, WE'VE GOT SOME TROUBLE. A MAFIA GANG IS HERE AND A WAR IS ABOUT TO BEGIN TO GET OVER HERE. MAKE SURE YOU HAVE A DESGUISE ON BEFORE ENTERING THE HOUSE.
HURRRRRYYYYYYY -Hedi
I mentally face palm. I took the chance of the teacher not being here and rushed out of the classroom.
"I'm sorry, Joonie. I have to go, I have to go now. It's an emergency!"
I notice Baekhyun is looking at me as I speak, so I gesture signals at him that he has to come along to because he's part of our Wang Gang.
I soon get out of the classroom wait a bit outside. A few seconds later, Baekyun rushes out of the classroom and sees me. He quickly takes my hand in his and rushes out.
I don't stop him because I'm running beside him. Hand in hand.
"Why the fuck would they call now? Couldn't they do it after school?!" I angrily say.
I stop at my locker and swiftly open it. I took out two hoodies and two black masks. I gave one of each to him.
The hoodies are over-sized so it would fit him.
Right after closing my locker, he takes my hand in his again and runs out.
It doesn't take us a lot of time since we are running. But oh my, we were running quickly. At the moment, we couldn't care about anything else. We needed to reach my house now.
We are finally in my house as I close the door.
"Go to my brother's room and get dressed. Take off your school disguise and be ready in five minutes.
He nods as he speeds his way to Hedi's room.