JoonByung POV

"Jongin, your son is on his way here", Wuxiao told me in Korena, "What should we do? Do you finish him or should I do it?" All my life I've lived as a member of this gang. First I didn't think it was right until I realised how much I enjoyed the things I received. But this is not right. It took me time to forget my son and my wife. Afterall I joined this gang because otherwise Wuxiao would be in trouble and bother me and my family for that trouble. First I thought he was over the fact I was bad, because I obeyed him. But no. Did he keep me under his might for this day? To receive a huge amount of money from my son who's now a succesful man thanks to those who adopted him? "Wuxiao boss, don't you think we're going overboard if we do that?", he glared at me."You are like this because he's your son not? If my father was here, he'd beat you up personally. But as you know, I'm not that kind of person who does that" I kept silent, shocked by his words. It's true, if Wuxiao's father would be back from prison, he surely would have treated me worse than Wuxiao. "It's because you've never seen blood before? Since you're his father, I think you should do it. And by the way, your son, Kim Jongin made this girl like this", he looked at the unconscious looking Krystal, "He should have been more careful with his moves. Seeing her like this hurts me as well, do you know that?" I gulped. I don't know what to say. I cannot kill my own son. Is he going to kill me if I don't kill Jongin? "I've got the information that Jongin is on his way to China, you better follow the plans. XiKang follow me, I've something for you today", Wuxiao told my partner as the two left the room. "For now watch this girl by yourself, I'll comeback later", Wuxiao's voice echoed through the huge room. I see the two figures dissapear out of my sight.I looked around in the empty space with Krystal. "Why is she like this?", I mumbled as I examined the unconscious girl. There's nothing special I can do for so I lifted Krystal up and made her sit against the wall. In the corner of the room, I spotted an empty blue plastic crate. I took it and settled it in front of Krystal, so I could sit and look out for her at the same time. "Ahjussi, you're korean?", I hear Krystal saying right before I looked out for the seat of the crate I could sit on. I looked up at Krystal who was speaking to me. I ignored her, it's better to not let her know than let her know. If I don't anwser she must think I don't understand what she's saying. Because of the silent, every small sound could be heard. I could hear myself gulping. To be honest, I want to help Krystal right now. I want to put her in s