Hunted

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HyeMi has to kill or she'll be killed. It should be simple. But HyeMi falls for the target('s). Will she be able to kill the gang named Teen Top or will love and friendship get in the way

Foreword

annyeong, amazing people who are reading this.

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HyeMi: sassy and appears like she wouldnt care is an alien came fo space and took her to the mothership. hot headed at times. short and cute she looks innocent but inside she just wants her omma to accept and love her.

 

Teen Top: All think there Badass. a "pet" gang.

 

prologue ...

I struggled against the ropes that tied my hands together behind my back, willing them to loosen so i could get free. I could hear the sound of high heels on concrete eco across the ware house. A long pointed nail slowly cut across my cheek, I felt a sharp sting as blood started to slowly flow from the cut.

“What do you want” I said my voice coarse and rough. A high shrill laugh rang out through the dark.

“I have a job for you” her voice full of malice and danger. She walked in front of me and bent forward to stare into my face.

“I want you to destroy my ex-lovers pet gang” she whispered into my face.

I looked up to meet her sharp gaze and stared into her eyes, there was murder and evil shining on her beautiful face.

“Why me, why kill them” I coughed as I spoke - hours of torture will do that to a girl-. She slapped me then giggled it sounded wrong coming from her lips.

“because if you die in the process no one will care, because your hurt is my happiness, because you my lovely daughter remind me of you farther”  her voice was low thick and laced with venom. I shrank back against the seat I was roped to and cringed, anger boiling up inside me. I hated it when she spoke of my farther, hated it when she acknowledged me as her daughter.  She straightened out and began to circle me again.

“HyeMi-ah” she said voice soft, gentle all wrong coming from her lips, the es lips the lips of the one person I hated most.

“Omma will send some of her men to take you home; everything is set up for your little mission okay. If you fail omma won’t be very happy with you” she spoke in the same tone you would a 3 year old, full of love and concern. I hated her.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

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teddiebears #1
just popping in to older fics to say hi .u.
kytch_27 #2
when will you update ?!