(TEXT) They know.
[ text .. 상훈 ] What do they know exactly??[ text ] because I’m sure you can find a way out of it as always.

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(TEXT) They know.
[ text .. 상훈 ] What do they know exactly??[ text ] because I’m sure you can find a way out of it as always.
"Yeah, yeah, that music's lost its taste. So try another flavor."
“I’m too in love with Marian Hill.” Jinah sighs in content as the familiar rhythm continues to play. “Maybe it’s you, who has lost their taste?” she raises a brow slightly, smiling gently at the other to tease.
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Chae sits in the corner mindlessly spinning a blade across her knuckles. She has been staring at him for the last twenty minutes, memorizing his face for a later painting. She often found herself doing this, watching people. However, usually her implement of movement was a pencil or brush, but all she had today was her small athame. His face is quite interesting, hard but still beautiful. The athame clanged to the ground.
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“You’re doing good with this.” he says with a light smirk planted upon his face, looking down at the man currently in handcuffs, mouth gagged with tape, as the young woman looks over her prey like a predator, lust for blood in his eyes. He decided to test her mettle in torture in order to get her within the NSS fold. This young drug dealer was the key. He had been selling to a fairly bumbling agent within Chinese intelligence, but had been proven hard to pin down both an identity and a location.
“The goal here is to not kill him.” Byeon said as he went down to Chae’s kneeling level, looking into the scared eyes of the drug dealer, barely into his mid-twenties. Tears streaming from the orbs. He probably only does this for a bit more spending money, and to get the decadent things to brag about to his friends. “But to scare him enough to make him cough up what you want. Therefore, you leave him three inches from death.”
The dealer was lucky, or she was, at this point who was to guess really. She glanced at the edge of her blade, razor thin. It would be easy to scare him and not damage him to the point of death, but she was sure no one would touch his shady ass ever again. It’s a funny thing how life turns on a point, when you get to meet a client years after they showed you their dark side. Chae let out a bitter laugh as her athame bit into his cheek, now he would get to see hers. She leaned in to whisper in his ear dragging the knife down, “Are you crying because you’re scared of the pain, or because you know it will be coming from me?”
Chae let very few people see this part of her, the focused part, the part where she would willingly rip you apart by hand. Everything fell to the wayside, all she was left with were her memories and the task at hand, getting him to talk. It was funny, honestly she knew how much he liked to brag, so why was he being so tight lipped now? She flicked her blade under the bow of his lip, crimson piqued to the surface dripping down his chin. Oh yes, he had a fondness for collarbones, “I know you want to tell me,” she licked the blood from his chin whispering. “You know it’s really not that hard, well it wasn’t before when you were beating the shit out of me.” The tip of the blade dug down to the bone, she felt it dig in. Chae began twisting her favorite tool back and forth, “But lets not go too fast, it might make things a bit pleasant for you.”
She wanted to get closer to see the fear flow through his eyes, standing above him just wasn’t gratifying enough. She pulled out the blade slowly, the mans cries and whimpers leaving a smirk on her face. “Now what to do with my baby while we get acquainted?” her voice resonating through the room as she pulled back, slamming the three inch blade into the ball of his shoulder. The scream he let out made her whole body hot, god it was satisfying. She moved to straddle his lap grabbing him by the back of the hair forcing him to look at her. “See I think we have a communication problem. I want you to communicate. You, well you aren’t.” She nudged the blade with her elbow, eliciting another scream. “So here is what’s going to happen, you are going to tell me everything we want to know,” she pauses smiling sweetly at him. “Or this blade will find every part of your body,” she leans in to whisper again, “where you ever touched me, starting with the bruises.”
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“You should probably invest in a good pair of headphones. That way you won’t get more noise complaints, ma'am.”
“I’d definitely use it, but I don’t have it with me right now, so-- yeah. Once again, I’m really sorry for disturbing you.”
"Could you please tone down the music. I'm trying to sleep."
“Oh–” she quickly reached over to turn off the music from her laptop and looked back at the man in front of her. “I’m sorry.. you can go to sleep now.”