Jooheon and Changkyun had been best friends for over 15 years now. Nothing could separate them- not even the sweet little boy he knew growing into a cold, uncaring mafia boss. Of course, Jooheon wanted nothing to do with it....at first. He still remembered the day it started, when a gang of small criminals had gotten too close to danger, to Changkyun. He still remembered the way the sweet boy he once knew looked at him, eyes empty and said. "I'll pay you, if you kill them." as if it was that simple. But Jooheon had nothing, had nobody- his parents were dead and any other family were in prison for the rest of their lives for mafia related crime. Something he vowed to stay away from, was now his only option. "....how much?" Jooheon asked shakily, Changkyun crossing his leg over the other in his chair. He simply pointed at the vault. "as much as you can carry, extra if i'm feeling kind. will you do it?" it wasn't like he could say no. Changkyun would pay him well, he knew that. he'd be set for awhile. "fine." he agreed, after a long pause. "good, i'll make sure the finest weapons are gifted to you. call me when it's over."

and so it began. at first, Jooheon had strict instructions, leave no trace, kill them this way, target this one first. but now, Changkyun was desperate, and he didn't care what happened as long as the job was done. You had gotten way too close to the truth. Changkyuns men were getting locked up left and right- it wouldn't be long until he himself got locked up too. all because of one officer, you. You were set to investigate Jooheon in particular, and since he had ties to Changkyun, they were both in trouble. sure, he belonged to no one person, but he was loyal to a fault. even if he was ruthless and violent when it came to his job, he still had loyalty. maybe that was all he had left of being a person. he didn't think he'd be this fucked when he heard of an officer opening up an old murder case. "kill him. i don't care how. someone found the bodies, someone they have in custody snitched- if you don't kill that bitch now, we're all dead." Changkyun sighed, getting up and out of his seat to properly face him. "if they arrest you anyways, i can't get you out unless he dies. do whatever the fuck you want to him, either kill him, or bring him here and i'll do it. but get that godforsaken fucker out of my hair." he growled, Jooheon simply sighed. he didn't talk much anymore. not to him anyways. "ill call you when it's done."

and so, his search for you began. it didn't take long, you'd think an officer investigating a mafia kill would be more careful about being in the city alone at night. but not this one, he supposed. suddenly, a hand went over your mouth from behind, a looming presence creeping up his shoulders. "dont scream." Jooheon says, using his other hand to hold his gun to his head.