Jisoo knew where they could hide the front door keys. But it would not be pleasant. He walked quietly up the stairs, careful not to make too much noise. If they had realized that she had woken up and went to rust in their house what explanation she would give them?
She reached the first room. He did not know who he was to Tejoe again. He quietly opened the door. He entered, but no. It was another room.
A second attempt followed. He confused the room again.
Third for luck. Again, a mistake.
"Come on, please let this be the room.
He opened the door, trying not to make too much noise. As he walked in, he let the door slightly open. He looked at who was on the bed. He could not comprehend it, as it was wrapped around his head. But, he decided to try again. He pushed his stuff to one, trying not to wake him up.
He decided to check the bedside table.
Bingo. The keys were in her hands. Just as soon as she turned around, two strong hands pushed her into the wall. For fear she closed her eyes and cried, and the figure closed her mouth.
- Will you cry?
"Shit, wake up."
She shook her head in response to a negative response.
He waved his hand and lit the lights. But her back was still attached to the wall, and their faces were so close. There was a small distance between them. And their looks were somehow different.
"What do you think you're doing?" She asked angrily.
"Ah, well ..." he could not say a word. He could feel his sweaty breath stuck in his turn.
- Did you try to escape?
Again he did not answer. But, he could not leave it that way. And it seemed different. Just a delusion.
Teehyung pulled a pistol from his wardrobe and turned it over to her head.
"You know I can when I want to kill you, do not you?"
Jisoo was intimidated internally, but she did not react at all.
- You can not do it.
- And why can not I?
"You want to take my father's money, right?" Then when you kill me, what are you going to threaten? You kill me with your plan and everything goes to hell. I need you.
She looked at her. For an urban rich, she was smart. But there was something rotten here.
"You were clever." He took that strange smile. It could make you melt in bliss and make you feel scared.
"Why did not you just kill him?"
"Otherwise, how do you think we'll get our money?" First we'll get our money and then we can kill him, but nothing is known.
- Kill him!
- What?
- I told you, kill him. I was going to do it, but you kidnapped me. I want a bastard again to get what he deserves. Please.
A tear dropped down her cheek, but she wiped it away.
"Why do you hate your father so much?
"I do not think you're so close to sharing so much. Please only that. Kill and let him hurt. Then I'll give you the money, even more.
He just looked at her again. There was a grief in her eyes. From the very beginning....