Bab 11: Chapter 11

Joon: 11.30.15

Hae-In placed the knives on the table "This how the game goes, I'm going to pick a number one through 13 and so will you. If we pick the same number I'll slice an artery" he paled "if we don't then I'll cut a finger off."

He was confused but it turned to anger "What kind of fuck game is this?" He shouted.

I glared at him with a smile "My game, so I've already picked a number." I put my hand next to the knives "Lee," Lee raised an eyebrow at me "countdown to 3" He nodded and I looked at Frank "and we'll say it at the same time." I explained "Ready?" He gave me a blank stare "Lee." Lee started the countdown.

"8."

"6."

We said at the same time.

Lee tsked "That's gonna hurt like a bitch, Frank."