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Chapter eight

~DOWAN POV~

This week has been crazy for me.

Some how Yoongi is back and breathing meaning I'll have to end him again. Just fucking fantastic Then three of my men died to who I know is Yoongi's doing. Shiwoo, my spy who was on the phone to me was found dead and my other two guys died in a car crash that was counted as suspicious I fucking hate that Yoongi guy. Why couldn't he of stayed dead?

I don't get how it's even possible that he's alive. I killed him and now he's back.

Fucking asshole.

Out of everyone back from the dead why did it have to be him?

It should of been my children. Not him.

I was in my office waiting in some news from a team of men that I sent to the residence of where Y/n is. It's where she was last seen living and I was confidant that she was still there. But when two days passed by and I still didn't hear back from the team, I sent out more men and now I'm waiting here like a fucking prick. I should of been notified if it was successful or not. In fact if it was Y/n would of been in my grasp right now but she's not. That only means bad news.

Because my last guy Shiwoo died, I got a new second in command guy to take on the task. I called him to come to my office and I waited for him to come to me. That was five minutes ago and I'm an very impatient man.

Tapping my pen off the wood of my desk, staring at the picture of my children again in silence did the doors open with a knock and I looked up to see Sehun, my new guy come walking in with his head hung low and hands behind his back. He seemed kind of nervous already.

"Talk to me Sehun. What the fuck is going on?"

I continues tapping my pen on the desk and I watched him gulp nervously and glance at my pen and then back to me while I wait for his answer.

"There was no response from team two so we sent out a third and only received an response no longer then ten minutes ago sir." Sehun


"Okay? So enlighten me with what you know. What happened? Where is Y/n and the heads of these assholes?"

I dropped my pen and crossed my fingers across the other, my elbows propping up my arms.

"Team one and two sir were eliminated. They're deceased sir in the residence of Min Y/n's last known address. Team three found the remains of only team two but not of team one sir. They've disappeared and we can only assume they suffered the same fate as Team two." Sehun

I hummed to myself and sat back in the chair, chewing in my inner cheek.

"Was there picture taken as proof to what you say?"

He nods firmly, now seeming more confidant the more he speaks.

"Yes sir. I already had Sera email them to you." Sehun

"Good. I shall look at them later. Now what about Y/n, was there any sign of her there?"

I raised a brow at the most important part of this whole thing. I want her, I need her as a last fuck you to Yoongi and make her mine and even bare me a child to take on my family name before I get too old. Boy or girl I don't care, I just need a child and a perfect way to get back at Yoongi would be just that.

"Sir there was no sign that she or any of the others were there. All clothes and certain objects were gone from not only her bedroom but also from the others rooms. We believe that they have moved and I just not long found out where they had move to sir as I was on my way to come to you sir." Sehun

"Where is she then?"

I needed to know where she is. As far as I'm aware she's mine, so fuck Yoongi.

"She moved back to the city sir. Back to Seoul in the very same house they moved out of sir. We have men already watching the property but we have reason to believe they already know we're watching." Sehun

They moved back here? Why?

Something doesn't seem right there. It's too risky.

My phone started to ring on my desk and I looked at the caller ID and it was an unknown number. I didn't know who it was so I glanced back at Sehun.

"Well continue to watch the house and Y/n. Even if they know we are watching don't stop no matter the costs. If something else comes up let me know straight away. Your dismissed,"

I waved him off and he bows and turned to leave the room closing the door behind him. The constant ringing of the phone filled the room. It's unknown and I have this chill going up my back which makes me immediately think of Yoongi. I took a deep breath and picked up the phone to press to my ear.

"Do I make you nervous Yang? Needed that little deep breath there before talking to the real man here." Yoongi

I knew it was him. I squeezed my eyes shut in frustration and a little bit of fear.

"What do you want? I'm busy."

"Oh I know. You're busy trying to send men to kill my brothers and kidnap my wife. What makes you think I would of let any of that happen?" Yoongi

"So it was you that killed my men?"

Yoongi lets out a sadistic laugh that made me shiver just to hear it. It almost sounded demonic with the way he deepened his voice and it echoed around the room almost as if he were actually in the room with me.

"Yes I did. It was rather fun to be honest but no one touches my family and gets away with it. I already told you, you don't know what the fuck you did by killing me. Now I'm going to make you regret everything and even in hell will you be forever damned." Yoongi

I scoffed with the roll of my eyes. I clicked on my computer and opened up my emails to find the link that Sera, Sehuns sister would of sent me.

"You cant be sure of anything Yoongi when I die."

Again he laughs and I found the link and clicked it open just to widen my eyes to what I had seen. Holy shit, body parts were everywhere.

"You want a bet? I already made arrangements for you down there by yours truly. You can thank me later but I must warn you it's really hot down there but you'll cope." Yoongi

I didn't say anything but flick through the images of the men I know rather well died and ripped apart. A few of them with missing heads and arms. Then another few with their heads snapped all the way around in a way that no normal person can live through.

"Are you looking at my master pieces? Pretty cool right? Thats' nothing compared to what I'm going to do with you." Yoongi

"You don't scare me."

"That's where you and I both know that you're lying. You are scared of me and you should be. I'm coming for you. It may not me today and it may not be tomorrow but I will kill you with my bare hands. No one threatens my Y/n and gets away with it. No one." Yoongi

I click on the next page and it was a picture of my nephew. He was sent in with the second team because I was confidant that it would be a success. I didn't react when Sehun told me what happened because no one knows he's my nephew. He was best friends with my son.

My blood ran cold to see the state of him. He was sitting up against a wall, his eyes gone from his head, no arms and even missing a foot and was bleeding from the mouth. Then above him written in blood was my name in huge letters.

"Like my gift? It's from me to you. I hope you like it." Yoongi

I was enraged but I didn't know what to say.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Are you fucking serious? Don't play the victim game with me Yang! You know why I'm doing this! You killed me and now you want my wife for you own fucking sick reasons!! She's mine and always will be!! Oh the day you die cant come soon enough. You better watch you back Yang because I can see fucking everything you do!! I'm one step ahead of you!!" Yoongi

He cuts the call after that and I put the phone back down still staring at the picture I cant seem to get my eyes off. What am I suppose to tell my brother that his son is dead because of me?

This only fuels my anger. He's gone too far. First my kids, then my wife kills herself because of his doings and now he kills my nephew. I growled in anger and stood up from my desk and stomped out to go looking for Sehun. Something needs to be done and it needs to be done now.

One step ahead of me my ass. We'll see if he knows what I'm going to do next.

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