Chapter I (1/1)

Kim Jongin“This is the police! Hands up where I can see them!” a police officer comes barging in a warehouse with a pistol at hand. The guys went amok and the whole place was a disaster, a few more police officer comes in with guns.“Get the mistress out of here! Hurry!” one of the guys says and a group from afar quickly shields someone in the circle, the guys who were left tried to stop the police as much as they can.Jongin clicks his tongue in annoyance and dashes off to stop the retreating guys. A few punches and kicks on the way but the police man were left unscathed. Finally, he meets the retreating group and knocks off the guys quickly without using his hand gun.“Yah! You punk—get back here!” Jongin runs after the last guy with the hoodie, intending to knock him off with a punch but as soon as he spun him around—“You’re a girl?” were the last words that escaped his lips before the woman kicks him where the sun doesn’t shine—sending him on his knees because only who knows how much it hurt.“Who the fuck says you can touch me? Oh wait, you’re actually cute.” The woman smiles and brings her hoodie down to her back; she squats down to his level to study his face. Which he thought must’ve been pretty messed up considering the amount of pain he’s in.“I wonder how you knew about today’s meeting? It has been 3 years since the last leak out.”“Yah! Kai! Kim Jong In!” one of the police men shouts from the distance and the woman takes this as the cue to go.“Ugh. I got to go, handsome. I’ll see you again though.” The woman says before planting a chaste kiss on Jongin’s lips and finally disappearing into the dark.What the hell did just happen?