BLOODY ROSE'S
36

Kim Jisoe stepped out of the plane. Not a fancy private plane usually used by the NIS.

He put his tote bag over his shoulder, looking around him. Alright. Namjoon had awakened him with orders for him to immediately fly to this place.

Busan.

Namjoon assures him that someone will pick him up at the airport. Maybe, Lalisa or that sexy new agent, who always makes her blush and__

"Md. Jisoe?"

Soe pushed a little glasses on her nose and turned back to the right. A crowd of passengers blocked him, people walked past him while hurriedly picking up their luggage. However, behind the sea of humans, he saw the brown uniform of a policeman with a sparkling silver star.

Ah, the one who picked me up.

He had not seen his face because the people there were blocking his sight. If only I were three inches taller. However, since he was short-bodied__yah, he tried to accept it.

"Kim Jisoe?" The police called again.

Jisoe hurriedly approached him.

"Yep, it's me." Jisoe doesn't come out too often for fieldwork. Namjoon is happy to get him attached to his computer. However, because Ser Jackson was convinced that the serial killer had been neutralized, Namjoon thought that things were safe enough to send Jisoe. At last.

He has been trained for the job, for months, he wants to prove he is capable of doing it. He is an NIS agent, just like Lalisa and Taehyung. He can do his job. It was time he showed that fact to his superiors.

The policeman leaned over, his hat protecting his face. And he grabbed Jisoe's bag.

"Ah, thank you. I really appreciate__"

The policeman staggered towards him, it seemed like he tripped on a jisoe tote bag. "You okay?" The police arm was embracing Jisoe. Too tight.

Something stabbed into his body. A sharp stab, right near his neck. Jisoe flinched, then slightly staggered.

"Just calm down" the policeman muttered, pulling Jisoe nearby. "I'm holding you."

"No, Jisoe-ssi." The man whispered. " Everything's fine."

They walk. The man's arm held him. Strong and heavy. Jisoe could not speak. Can't see. Is there something wrong with the glasses? No, no, the glasses fell off, and everything looked blurry.

"Yes, honey. I miss you too..." The man's voice. Too loud. Why did he say that? What__

Jisoe's knee is bent. The man carried her. Putting__what? When did they arrive at the parking lot?

Because Jisoe could feel the car seat on his leg. The sound of the door on the floor. Jisoe fumbled, trying to find the doorknob. He's got to get out. Something is wrong. She's ill.

The man hit him. Really hit his face.

"Stay with me, ******."

And , fear spread behind the thick blur that enveloped him and began to numb Jisoe's body and mind.

He saw a row of teeth. A wide grin.

"You're gonna help me." Her speech.

Jisoe tried to shake her head. Gun.., he must search__

"The poor one..." The sound of the car engine running. No, no the man will take her away ! But he couldn't open his eyes.

"Le..let go..a..."

That's all Jisoe can say. That sentence should have been a scream. However, his whisper came out with broken words.

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