The Mafia With Luv
riddles

**You ask, would you prefer jaerin is as bad as an enemy or better?

If you see Cogan, what is his expression? If I be like '🌚'

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Happy reading mafly**

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     Hiding him quickly from the figure of the man behind him. Do not want if this object will be used as suspicion by a man named oh sehun. So it's better, jaerin—why, hide that thing from a chunk.

   "So valuable is that stuff? Must be someone very special giving it to you. Aren't you?" Asked one-hun with a slightly softened voice, yet it was extremely frightening to hear.

   "Yes, this necklace is a gift hwall, when I have the 20th birthday" Jaerin explained, not wanting to make a mistake with one another, obviously the man was jealous about this necklace.

  Possessive indeed.

   "Oh, then take care." Say one-hun, relieved and calm when you know that the necklace was given by his sister, at least one should not be jealous or afraid jaerin has a tether other than himself.

    "Okay, then I'll look for my other stuff." Obviously jaerin while carrying the small box, along with a small picture frame containing a portrait of jaerin family happiness. Formerly.

   Get out of his room, which is nothing special. Leaving one in his room, it was possible that he was curious and wanted to find something there, which obviously Jaerin did not care.

  Jaerin's explanation of the hwall-given necklace was a lie. This necklace was a gift from his father, a necklace that was very valuable, even when it fell into the hands of the jaerin, his father never allowed him to wear the necklace. His father said there will be a time.

  It's possible now.

  ***

  Sehun was still busy looking around the very feminine jaerin room with dominating shades of pink. The room is public like teenagers in general, full of makeup tools on the dresser, as well as study books. But what attracts the attention of one is a broad wall that is filled with several neatly displayed photo frames. Whispered a little, moved from its original place to the wall, until now right standing in front of him.

   Sehun stared at one photo at a time, some memories neatly photographed in a framed paper that was so slick. The photo on the wall was dominated by a jaerin photo. But, there is one photo that attracts the attention of one, the photo with the smallest frame among the others.

  Out of curiosity, sehun intended to take the picture frame, but he did not do it once the ringing of the phone disperse.

  Quickly, he took his cell phone in his pants pocket, stared at his phone screen for a while until he found the name of his bodyguard calling. Do not want to linger, one immediately picked up the phone, who knows it is important.

   "Boss, last night's van, was seen passing in front of the Jung family home, we were chasing him, but we lost track in the middle of the intersection."

   Shocked, a word that can describe the current state of one-hun, the guess is really off the mark, this person is deliberately looking for trouble and aggressively chasing jaerin. Sehun knew what they wanted, but he also needed that he would never give that thing to the wrong person.

   "Let no one come out of the Jung family residence." The order sehun with a firm tone.

    "Good boss."

   Sehun quickly closed the phone call. A moment later one had run very fast, looking for the existence of jaerin which was not beside him. Shouts repeatedly called the girl's name, but no one answered. Running increasingly erratic direction, combing each room with a fast movement, nor get results.

  Everything is nil, until it reaches the middle room, the center of the jung family home. Sehun shouted loudly there, hoping that wherever jaerin could now hear him.

  "JUNG JAERIN!"

  One sec.

  Two seconds

  Three seconds

  Still no answer, frustrating himself. Jaerin escaped, but he was sure his bodyguards were guarding the front and back exits very tightly.

  "Jaerin's." Panting, tired, breathing trying to scavenge as much air. Tired himself because too reckless to touch every room of the jung house is so big.

   "Order your bodyguard to search—"

   "Sun?"

  The soft, soft voice made one who was frustrated turn his head. Memorized the sound so well that he chose to throw himself in the arms of the jaerin. Clutching a tiny body that is fragrant too tightly, until jaerin itself needs air supply now.

   "Sun, loose." Whining jaerin, too hard to talk, sehun really wanted to torture him.

  The small whimper managed to make a hug so loose, leaving many questions and also worries that block wants to be immediately questioned. Missing just a few minutes has made one too frustrating, crazy to be confused yourself. What if it is lost forever? Will sehun die?

  In his face the sweet-faced innocent girl was warm, not too frightened like before. Because the center of his worry had stood before him. "Where are you from?" Tanya sehun intimidates.

   "I came out of the barn, took my favorite things." Answer jaerin showed two full paper bags on the floor.

   Breathing was long, long. Even had time to comb his long hair, all rubbing sweat that sprayed, too hot and tired. "You're worrying me. Let's get out of here." Take one step, pull the jaerin wrist.

   "Why? I still want to play here." Jaerin protests don't take hold, he doesn't want to just leave.

   "The van you saw last night, was seen again in front of your house." Sehun.

  Silence, the jaerin pulled his hand from his grasp. Staring at the beloved he loved with sadness, very save a lot of question marks, an indistinct burden. Which not even the bearer knows what he is carrying. Too heavy, sometimes light. Yet exhausting.

  Like the current jaerin, he did not know what the problem was but he had to endure it all alone. Too cruel and very difficult, can she live as an ordinary girl? Go to work, save, date and get married. Why is his life so complicated.

  "Jaerin, come on." Pull one more, don't want to linger here. He was afraid, the attack would be done impromptu. Don't want that blood growth to be witnessed by jaerin, it's scary.

   He was threatened and indeed could not fight, jaerin chose according, picking up his two paper bags, followed, walked behind one.

  And after this, jaerin will actually pray to god. Want to be given justice, live as an ordinary girl who is just stubborn, busy with teenage affairs not with the mafia like her.

  ***

    Her hair was long, jet black like a sea of ink so deep. No splits of color, combined in a beautiful sunshine in the afternoon. Snow-white face, with beautiful sculptural strokes created by God that are so complicated and beautiful to look at. Sometimes a blank stare is given, as if asking for hope between day and night, inseparable.

  Upset and strange with himself, still swearing about the justice in his life that he never felt. Wanting to leave, missing or pretending not to know everything that happened. Being an ordinary society full of dreams and ideals, is simple.

   A not inferior bead, black, which is in full view to the dark. Switch to a picture frame that has just been displayed. An eternal portrait of himself and the whole family happy. Smiling sweetly facing the camera as if nothing had ever happened, hiding it neatly, neatly without a split. But it is very painful, if finally jaerin knows everything.

   Taking the picture frame, looking at him softly, wanting to cry but trying to hold it. He wiped the images of the three people he loved in turn, feeling the pain when he remembered himself forgiving the killer of his family. Not wanting to drag on, jaerin again put the small frame again on the nightstand. Now his gaze turned to a small box given by his father, taking it open impatiently. To display a necklace pendant roses are very beautiful.

   Jaerin took the necklace, lifted it into the air, watching carefully. Is there anything he should suspect. Because the father once ordered to wear this necklace when his father and mother were gone. Like a sign, and that's what makes him even more curious.

  But he didn't get any leads, the necklace was just like any other necklace. Just an ordinary necklace nothing suspicious. Also disappointed, did not make jaerin discouraged. Jaerin got up, about to go to the dresser to wear the necklace. Maybe after the necklace he wears, there will be someone who knows about the meaning of the necklace.

   Tracks

   Jaerin immediately sped to find the origin of the sound, like a falling object. And he found that the necklace box had fallen off the top of the nightstand, probably accidentally nudged by the jaerin. He picked up the white box, which was already upside down, realizing something strange when the box he was holding, pulled out something. More precisely, the white necklace pad was suddenly opened displaying a piece of paper that was folded as neatly as possible.

  Feeling confused, did not wait long back to sit on the edge of the bed to read the contents of the paper after he took it from the box. Read it carefully, as soon as it looks the writing of the late father on the paper.

   Hi, jaerin!

    Well, Appa knows you're gonna read it. Hwan is too lazy to interfere in the affairs of others. When you read this, maybe appa and eomma are gone, right? If so, you are a good boy who keeps your word. Did you ever tell me not to open this box only when Appa and eomma are gone? Thank you for keeping it.

  Forgive appa and eomma, you may already know about your appa and eommamu's work as a hit man. Appa please don't be disappointed, we both did this because of the force, the circumstances.

   Maybe you're thinking how Appa knew that this would happen, right? Appa knows sooner or later, there will be someone full of revenge who asks for ransom for what appa and eomma did in the past. Be eomma and appa make this letter for you.

  Appa's already diverting the company on your behalf, take good care. You can ask uncle Han to help you. Trust her.

  One more thing, do not let the data, the data that was targeted by the mafia fell into the wrong hands. Run, don't let them catch you. Take good care of the necklace. Appa believes in you.

  Always happy for you and hwan.

  Forgive appa and eomma.

  Jung jiwoo and jung seoyoung

  Jaerin stared at the nanar as a sheet of paper he had read, not crying. Not surprised anyway, maybe because too often experience many surprising things in his life, accustomed to all this. Jaerin crumpled the piece of paper, flipping it, hoping to find something he could hint at.

  Right, jaerin found something behind the paper. A confusing and complicated cipher for him to digest and understand.

   S3 TG3 U1 TL3 U1.4-13-2-17-5-17-17-16, HWHY

  Jaerin rubbed his temple, so confused by the signs he saw. He does not really understand passwords like this, very confusing. Why his parents had to make this confusing writing he did not even understand.

   Upset as it was useless, Jaerin folded the paper again, as before. Not putting it in the box, now he opened the picture frame of his family, put the paper behind the photo covered by wooden frame. At least so sehun will not be easy to find it and certainly jaerin really have to be vigilant.

***

  "How's it?" The heavy voice was no less cold it asked casually, his face seriously looking so curious about an answer he would receive.

   "Jaerin was indeed in the residence oh sehun." It was clearly a bule-faced man standing before his boss.

  "Did he threaten Jaerin?"

  "We can't confirm it yet. But it looks like oh onehun's after that data." Obviously the same guy, like an informant.

  "There's another explanation for jaerin?" Asked the man who was the boss of the bule-faced man earlier.

  "She went to the hospital several times, one of which was due to an attempted suicide."

  The boss nodded, closing his eyes to feel something. He had not been in the world below for a long time, but now he had to start again because of the insistence of something that was so life threatening as well.

  "You can take jaerin away from a sehun?" He asked, still in a state of shock.

   "I'll try. But it would be difficult because oneun hired a lot of bodyguards to guard the jaerin." Evidently.

   "Bring jaerin away from sehun. Do not let the data succeed one year, or BLACK SHADOW organizations get. If they manage to get it, it's over our history."

  The bule man nodded his head assuringly, he was indeed prepared with this. Trained from childhood to do missions, although this is his first mission, but no wonder he is very good at manipulating. It's his skill, he's trained for it.

   "Do I have to kidnap Jaerin to get him to come with me?" Ask.

   "Yes, if it's urgent. You can do it. Do your job properly, mark lee, I trust you."

The man opened his eyes, stared intently at the mark, cold without feeling, looking blank without being able to read what it meant. But one can say, anger, hatred tengaj enveloped the man who was the boss mark. I don't know who is obviously very scary.

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**welcome to mark lee's debut

This is lee minhyung as mark nct127/super m**

**Where? Do you know who Marin is? Mark and jaerin of course😂

Still shiperin serin or move to marin? Or hope to worin?

This chapter dong. What's the riddle, eh? There's a quilted it wkwkwk. Those who know the riddle's answer can comment, who knows.

Greetings from sehun**.

**Don't forget vomment♡

See you next chapter**!!