Hana stayed well away from Yuna’s cell; instead she sat in front of the twins one, hoping to figure out a way of getting out of this mess before something bad happened.

 “How is Jongin?” Yuna spoke, softer this time.

Hana scoffed “Why do you care?”

“He’s my brother.”

“Funny,” Hana scowled at Yuna’s dark figure “You didn’t seem to care too much about that when you shot him.”

“I’ve had time to think since then,” Yuna scoffed “You shot me too.”

“For a good god damn reason,” Hana snapped “And as for your boyfriend. He too deserved to be shot.”

“I loved him,” Yuna said, stifling a sob “You have no idea what that’s like.”

“I married my gang leader,” Hana answered “I do know what that’s like. I had no idea if I was going to live after I let myself get caught by Woobin; his family killed my entire family. It’s you that has no idea what it’s like.”

                   The solid metal door on the other side of the room opened and Yuna pressed herself against the wall. Hana frowned as they came towards her cell, three men in toll and one with a dark suitcase.

“What is this?” Hana demanded as they pulled the cell open, she stood up and prepared to fight as one of them came closer but instead she was shocked with a Taser, a scream escaping as she was pinned to the floor shortly after.

“The more you struggle the harder it gets,” The figure with the suitcase announced, opening it and producing a needle “This’ll take a second.”

“Get the hell off of me!” Hana snapped, trying to thrash from the men’s grip “God damn it!”

                   The man stabbed the needle into the vein in her arm and withdrew a hefty amount of blood. The girls beside her screa