(Chenle : bold)

Every color on my complexion had left it's designated place.

My jaw dangling open.

I gulped down nothing on my dry throat.

said Chenle with an evil smirk.

I tried so hard not to make my shock audible.

Why would he offer such thing. Me joining him might be good as dead.

"In the mafia or the company?"

Chenle started to laugh. His laugh is full with what seems to be mockery.

I swear for a split second i saw his eyes flickered to a pitch black orb.

"I-i refuse," i stuttered my words out.

"Should i bring the gun or dagger?" A boy beside him asked.

Chenle said whilst looking at me. Caressing my cheek.

"Wait, don't!" I screamed.

"I'll join you," i declared with my shaky voice.

The boy that asked before clicked his tongue.

"Ah, how unfortunate," said the boy.

"Now straight to the point please?," i plead.

Too loud.

"Rude," said the tallest boy, throwing a pocket knife to Chenle.

Chenle grabbed it nonchalantly. Pulling one of the blade.

Slashing my right arm.

Dots of blood appeared on my skin. My throat tightened. I regret how i responded like that. But, this is getting too much.

he grabbed my face almost too hard.

I nodded.

He looked at the other boys.

All the boys except for Chenle left after one another.

I sat on a chair in front of Chenle. Closing my mouth hoping to prevent my body to taste his blade one more time.

I opened my phone that was inside his locker a minute ago.

I started to explain the bomb. Gulping down my dry throat between each sentences. My hands are jittery.

By the time i finished explaining, his eyes glued at me.

"Is it b-beneficial to your side?" I asked while rubbing blood off my arm.

He just scoffs.

The loss because of what Xiao Yue posted isn't something to be taken lightly.

Luckily the post was taken down at the best time possible before it spreads.

Not only endangering the company's image, the business would be affected because the stock would go down because the rumors about a mafia leading Zhong Company would be more believeable when this kind of post spreads.

But even after the post was taken down, Chenle was keen to make more benefir for his party. That is producing this bomb to sell by his connection.

That idea itself speaks wealth.

The other boys are waiting outside.

A minute or two after the not-so conversation, Xiao Yue came out of the room. Heading to Jeno's office.

The door creaked softly. The room is packed with weapon supplies but leaving an empty space in front of the desk.

Xiao Yue stepped in to the office. Holding the design on her palms.

"Ah,just sit there."

A voice came through behind a stack of black boxes. Xiao Yue sat on the chair after Jeno also sat infont of her.

"So?" He asked.