Sana let Isa use one of the computers in the Prosecutor’s research centre. Apparently her friend forgot her phone and laptop, “you’re a pain in the House Master Song,” she ridiculed, " have a right mind to phone your boss and put in a formal complaint." September shook her head with wide scared eyes. Sana blushed, "You're lucky you're cute as hell." Whatever Sana said to her today, she’d accept but she better forgive her soon cause September already had a favour to ask. “Absolutely not!” Sana ignored the media invite September dropped on her desk, “We are not sneaking into that party.”

“But I need it to get into Mutuality.”

“Have you found out where the stunt equipment is kept yet?” September shook her head, “And the footage?” again September shook her head, “So, what do you expect to do when we get there? Ask the front desk?”

“When did unnie get so serious?”

“I am a State Prosecutor,” Sana spoke proudly. “And now that we’re on the subject, you only visited cause the insurance HQ is based in my town you little shark.”

“Urgh,” September grabbed Sana’s wrist to check the time on her watch, “, I’m late to fetch Mi-sun.”

“Yah…where do you think you’re going?!” September ignored her and raced out the door.

***

“Come on Mi-sunah, didn’t that city smart sister teach you any tricks?” the boys teased, “I bet she’s been around all sorts of blocks.”
“Shut it!” Mi-sun swore.

“You’ve got a dirty mouth for a .”

“She’s a ?” another of the boys pulled Mi-sun’s ponytail, “Wanna go for a ride Mi-sun?”

*

September jumped off the bus and ran the rest of the way to the school. Mi-sun wasn’t at the front entrance. Did they say to meet somewhere else? September walked a little further on, hearing the sound of boys laughing she just had a feeling to check it out. “Mi-sun!” September rushed to the girl’s side. A boy was on the floor clutching his privates. “This kicked me in the balls!”

His friends were howling with laughter.

“Mi-sunah has bigger balls than you.” One of the boys cackled then he took a closer look at September, “Well now…” the boys took on a pack formation, “Who might you be.”

“She’s no one.” Mi-sun stood quickly in front of September, “Come on Isa, these are just the school rejects.” Mi-sun grabbed her hand and turned.

“Uh uh,” the boy caught Mi-sun’s shoulder, “I want a proper intro. Take off the hat agassi. Let’s have a look at that face.”

“Why?” Mi-sun glared at them, “you better buzz off.” She lifted her phone, “My sister is a State Prosecutor remember? Want me to call her and get her cop buddies to throw you in the slammer for bad behaviour?”

The boys back away, grumbling, “See you around mystery lady.” They howled with laughter.

“Losers.” Mi-sun snatched the bread from Isa, “Damn, it’s gone cold. I’ll beat Moo-yeol up tomorrow for sure.”

September burst out laughing.

“Were you scared?” Mi-sun rubbed her back as they walked, “Don’t worry they’re just playing gangster. Even if they tried anything, I’d have beaten them up.” September had tears of laughter in her eyes, “Best keep the hat on though,” she tugged September’s hat down. “People around here will think y