Bullet XIX

Jennie looked around her surroundings. Everything was mostly dirt and soil. She squeezed her eyes shut and let the elevator take her down lower.

The underground place was like a catacomb. It was pitch dark and the only source of light was from the torch as she continued to walk along the hallways towards the entrance door to the hideout.

The entrance door weights about the size of a car. It was made out of pure iron and steel and it also had a large symbol of the Alpha Wolves imprinted on it.

'namjoonthegreat' She dialed in the keypad.

*beep*

Her hands shakily inserted the key which she received from Namjoon earlier into the keyhole, twisting it until a satisfying opening sound was heard.

A loud bong was heard from the door as it unlocked itself and creaked open loudly.

Jennie took a deep breath before walking in. The whole underground hideout was almost the size of two acres. It was extremely huge because no body uses the underground land so they could expand it as big as they want.

The floor was full of used guns and bullets were scattered everywhere.

Jennie entered the first room and saw various types of guns and knives hanging on the walls. This should be the store room, she thought.

Inside the store room, there was another door which was locked with a fingerprint lock, so she tried to scan her right thumb and it actually opened, revealing the gun training section.


All Jennie's memories flashed back as soon as she went in further. The taekwondo field.

There was always a black boxing board at the side of the field. When she was younger, she rememered Chanyeol practicing boxing with his red boxing gloves.

And everytime Jennie would see him, she would turn to look away because during boxing, Chanyeol would be half-naked and only wearing a pair of boxers.

At the hallways, there would be group pictures of their Ancestors posing goofy faces together, like a family. This shows that mafias don't need to be all serious and fighting shit as they can also enjoy and have fun with their loved ones.

Jennie also passed through the hacking lab which was larger than the upperground one because there were a lot of hackers and whizzers during their time such as Baekhyun, Xiumin, Chen, Lay, Wendy and Kyungsoo.


The room next to the lab was her underground bedroom. The place so dusty and stuffy. She could still see her tiny bed with the Pororo blankets, but what caught her attention was something laying on top of her pillow. A cassette tape.

"To Jennie Kim,"  was written in a paper and sticked to it.  Where can I play this? Oh yes, the hacking lab. She thought and so ran back to the lab.

She inserted the tape into one of the cassette players which was still working and pressed 'read.'

"Oh hey there Jennie! This is Sehun, your favourite oppa and---"

"Jennie's favourite oppa isn't you, dickhead! Its me!" Another voice said.

"Fuck off, Yoda! Go help Suho prepare the big game. Imma just say something to my little NiNi before we leave."

A tear broke free and the rest followed in an unbroken stream from Jennie's eyes as soon as she heard Sehun's voice.

"So Jennie, if you're wondering when is this, it's the 10th of June and the year 1897. And right now it's 2 in the morning."

"The reason why I'm recording this was because I didn't want to wake you up from your sleep, so you can play this tape after you wake up, yeah? I'll be putting this tape on top of your pillow."

"What The Ancestors will be playing tonight will be a very dangerous tradegame with our biggest rivals called the 'Red Skulls,' such an ulgy gang name, right?"

Jennie nodded her head, as if Sehun was really talking to her.

"And I always tell you that I was never afraid of anything right? But tonight- *sighs* But tonight, I think this might be the first time being afraid."

"I'm afraid that I will never see you again after this tradegame. A lot of things can happen. We could either get shot or get caught by the police, and we'll die."

That's what happened to them after the tradegame. They were caught by the police and they and the Red Skulls were being excecuted.

She covered her mouth tightly to hold her silent screams as she continued to listen to the tape.

"So if we did not return by tomorrow, it means.. it means that we're not here in this world anymore, and I hope that will never happen and---"

"Yah Sehun! It's time!" Irene yelled loudly.

Sehun's voice cracked as he tried to fought back the tears forming in his eyes. "A-and the most important thing you must know is that oppa loves you very very much. This could be my final goodbye to you so p-please treasure this tape. Do not lose it. Everytime you feel lonely, just liste-"

"Sehun, come on!"

"-just l-listen to this tape okay? I need to go now, JenJen. G-goodbye *beep*"

Jennie dropped to the dusty floor and began to sob with the force of someone drowning. Her lungs rummaged for oxygen. The flesh under her ribcage throbbed and her cheeks burned.

She took the cassette and held tightly to her chest, and she felt something moved.

She frowned and turned to the back of the cassette. There was a shiny metal material popping out of it so Jennie pulled the rest of it out.

It was a key.

Jennie stared at the it for a moment before getting up to search for a unique doorknob which the key could open.

Sooner or later, she saw a hidden door around the corners which was covered with a giant cupboard. Jennie inhaled deeply before using all her force to push away the furniture away, sending a lot of pet peeve noises which made her cringe.

She inserted the key and twisted it which made the door create a lot of metal-unlocking sounds before opening it fully.

The room was tight and messy. There were a lot of documents scattered around the tables and floors. Jennie walked over the mess, and beside her was a huge metal drawer which was written "TOP SECRET" in capitals.

She opened one of the drawers and picked up a folder which shows a picture of a random man around in his fifties.

Name: Lee Joo Wook

Age: 56

Height: 6'9

Place of birth: Incheon, South Korea.

Executed: Yes

All these should be the people they target at. Jennie thought as she grazed through the files then picking up another random one.

Name: Ji Na Kim

Age: 33

Height: 6'2

Place of birth: Busan, South Korea.

Executed: Yes

Jennie's eyes widen. Her hands started trembling as she stared at the picture of the woman.

It was her mother.

next chapter will be about lisa & bambam with bts !!

oh & please let me know your opinions and thoughts about this book so i can improve and do better :)

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: truyentop.pro