{JangMi's POV}

I glared at him.

I knew what he wanted, but he wasn't going to get it.

"Just give me what I want, and you get your kid back." Il-rak spit at me. I scoffed. "Never."

"Then you leave me no choice." He tried to look menacing. Well guess what ahjussi, YOU LOOK NOTHING BUT OLD.

I quickly sho the 'be quiet' look at SooMin and pulled out my knife. "What do you plan on doing with that?" He chuckled. I smirked.

I took the knife and made a cut in my arm. It wasn't huge, but I cut it so it looked life-threatening. When he came to look closer, I screamed.

"DongWoon Oppa!~~"

Soon enough, Dongwoon and the rest of them came running.

"Mimi-ah!!!!" Dongwoon, Mir, and CheonDoong ran to me.

"Dongwoon oppa. He's here." I turned his attention to Il-rak. I watched as his mood shifted.

"Appa."