Third POV

He clamped the cloth over and she immediately reacted by screaming, but it never came out. As soon as she opened , she inhaled the drug in the cloth and grew unconscious.

"Sorry, miss." he frowned at the limp body in his hands.

"Yah!" a deep voice hissed behind the corner of the building. "Hurry up! Before anyone sees!"

"Yes, sir!" he squeaked and frantically dragged her body to behind the building before 1. anyone saw 2. he was severely scolded. He felt terribly sorry indeed, but he had no choice to follow his orders.

Once they made sure no one had seen them, they swiftly pulled her into the back of a normal looking car and sped off into the distance.

"Sir?"

"What is it?" the elder chuckled, feeling like his plan had already succeeded.

"Are you sure--"

"Now, now. I'm sure nothing can go wrong now. We've already hit rock bottom, haven't we? We can only go up from here."

"But I'm still worr--"

The elder raised his hand to silence him. "You just need to stand back and watch how everything will fall into plan." he grinned evilly as he glanced at the unconscious body. "and after all, we do have our secret weapon."

The younger bit his lower lip and gulped. *I'm really truly sorry, Nana, but I have no choice.*

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short update!! ^^ you probably know now who is behind all of this haha