Gina POV(ch22)
"Am I in now?"
I smirk, the gun I stole from Yuto still in hand. Each of the boys’ jaws drop, "Ya know, for people in the Mafia you don't really keep good track of your guns," I tease, studying the gun in my hand.
"How did you- you know what that's not important," Yuto starts and stops.
"Can someone else tie him up and put him in the other room. Since Vincent apparently can't do it —"
"HEY!" Vincent shouts.
"I'll help him this time," Junghee rolls his eyes, and reluctantly gets up from the floor. While the guys argue with each other over how they should tie him up, I notice Taesuk is still standing next to me, and I look at him.
"You alright?" My hand touches his arm.
"Yeah yeah I'm good. Shaken, but good. Thank you Gina," he softly says to me, rubbing the back of his neck.
I playfully punch his arm, "No sweat Taesuk no sweat."
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"So what do we do with the girl?" Vincent says.
"The GIRL has a name" I retaliate.