A/n: this was inspired by the movie ‘Kill Booksoon’ its an action kdrama movie I highly recommend watching it’s on Netflix for free
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Recap: You and Sakuna work in a company where everyone can make their ‘debut’ but here’s the catch your not a normal company not at all you kill people,rivals,higher up people anyone you kill them and when you do it’s called ‘Shows’ for your colleagues to see and become inspired to make their debut, After you purposely failed your show someone makes orders to kill you….but you survive and now have to face Sakuna in a fight to the death.
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You drive to the company building getting out the car and walking into the empty building to find only one worker waiting at the front desk.
“You know you can go home right?”
“I- uh”
“You want to see who’s going to come back down?”
“…” he stays silent looking away as you smirk slightly you enter the elevator looking up as the numbers increase until you reach the top floor. Sakuna’s office.
You take a deep breath before the elevator doors opened as soon as they opened wide you were met with gunfire you stood still as every bullet missed your body barley grazing you, you smirk cocking your head to the side.
You walk in after the gun jams and he also walks leading you towards a table with two couches sitting across from each other you sit down back facing the window a Sakuna takes a seat facing in front of you.
You looked down to his weapons two knifes…you look at yours a small dull sword.
“You never use both hands so one must be injured” you state looking back up to face Sakuna’s gaze.
“Even if I have an injured hand it won’t become my weakness.”
You sighed looking around for anything else that can be used as a weapon, as you’re scanning the area you notice that it’s impossible to beat Sakuna without knowing his full weakness.
“What? You can’t guess my next move” your gaze drops back onto him as he speaks in a cocky tone smirking at you
“I don’t have too.”
“Why?”
“Because I already know your weakness.”
You state looking back down into the cup filled with whiskey he chuckles darkly the sound bellowing throughout the office.
“What is it then Y/n?”
“It’s me. Y/n L/n…I knew that but…when did it start?” You say looking back up into his eyes almost innocently.
You pick up the glass and your knife turning around chucking the glass at him with a smile on your face. He blocked it but with a spilt delay as if you put him in a daze. He turned around looking at you with wide eyes and his mouth opened only slightly.
As he saw your smile. Your beautiful smile he thought back to when you guys first met and the way you smiled back then at him the way those small wrinkles formed slowly. It was only then when he knew he could let you go.
Only then when you stabbed him in his chest is when he snapped back to reality this sick reality where you were is weakness. Where you weren’t his forever where you never belonged to him.
As the knife sunk into his chest your smile faded a you watched him choke on his own blood. You pushed it deeper and as if it was a chained reaction your frown got deeper also, a stray tear fell from your eyes sliding down your cheek.
You back away standing in front of him now as he bleed out he reaches his hand out and you hold it. Until his raspy voice speaks up again.
“I’ve thought about this…about who would make it out alive…and I thought would it be hell to live without you? Or would it be hell for you to know that your sister is watching this?”
You back away getting up as your lips quiver turning to face the camera you mutter back to him.
“No she isn’t.”
“What?..”
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You drove home tears now filling your eyes as you mutter to yourself. “She isn’t..she isn’t” as if that would change anything as you pulled up you entered the penthouse reluctantly walking towards your sisters room you stood In front of her door watching her sleep..You felt relieved watching her peacefully finally you allowed yourself to relax making your way to your room and getting ready to change.
