"Fine" I whispered. "I do it. But on one condition" lifting my head I looked into Minsook's eyes. He was smiling and I could tell he was happyby my answer, but I couldn't hhelp but feel like I just signed a deal with the devil. Minsook raised his eye brows waiting for me to continue. 

Standing straight, I tried to show him that I wasn't afraid when I really was. "I'll work for you if only you show me to my mother" Minsook nodded his head. Reaching into the side of his coat pocket he pulled out a piece of paper. "I'll show you. You have my word. But you need to prove to me first before I show you where she is." 

Minsook held out his hand with the piece of paper. When I didn't take it, he grabbed my hand and placed the piece of paper into my hand. "Come to this adress tomorrow. Make sure you have at least two weapons with you" what? Why would he want me to have a weapon? Unless he is making me do his dirty work for him.

hyemi stop! I screamed in my head. He is going to take me to Omma. Just do what he says. Looking down I read the adress on the piece of paper. "This is a club" "Well done hyemi aren't you smart" looking up I glared at him wishing I didn't take his offer. "That's whe you will be snooping for drugs. Someone has been copying my recipe and I want you to find them and kill them" "WHAT! No there is no way I'm killing someone" 

i screamed. Minsook smirked. Before I could realise what was happening, he grabbed me by my throat. I could feels is breath on my face as I clenched my eyes closed. "You will do what I say hyemi. After all, you j