"IM YOONAAAA!" I shouted on top of my lungs.

"W-wae unnie?"

"WHAT THE IS THIS DOCUMENT IN THE LAPTOP?!"

"Huh? I dont know what you're talking about unnie..."

"This story which I am ing that Tiffany !"

[A/N: so obviously,the previous chapters is part of Yoona's fiction]

"Err..it's just a story..."

"What if she'll see this?! She will think that I'm the author of this! Delete this!"

"But--"

"No buts! And where did you learn being a ert?! Huh?!"

"Kwon Yuri unnie..."

"KWON YURIIIII!"

"What?" Yuri said

"Why are you teaching our maknae erted things?!"

"She's curious" I facepalmed myself.

"Yoona,delete that story in the documents and in the internet."

"Okay unnie."

I went to my room and took my guns under my bed and a few knives and place them in the belts on my leg.

"Yul,it's time. Right? I gotta go."

"Yes unnie. Stay safe. Just call me if you need back up."

I chose my red Chevrolet Corvette as my baby for today. I drove to the Diamond Restaurant. Sooyoung's father owns this.

I stayed in my car for a few minutes. I saw Sooyoung get out of the restaurant so I got out of the car too.

"Hey Soo,did you see anything suspicious?"

"That guy unnie. I've been eyeing him