Leave a “Get Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.
❝I’ll get him.❞ Suspicions arose when Hana heard about what’s been roaming around, what a few of the people she worked along with has informed her about. What her boss needed to do, she ends up doing it for him. It was something Hyun informed her to do when he disappears from time to time to focus on more important tasks. A silhouette of her petite frame drapes along the dim light provided when she’s walking along the streets on her own. No one besides her but they’re hanging around from a distance. The older did ask all the men to keep an eye on her so nothing too critical ends up happening because she was quite reckless after all.
With a hand clutching onto the knob of the door, opening it in order to take step outside on the top when she reaches an abandoned building. The strap of the bag drapes on her shoulder down to her arm, taking position properly with her fingers pressing down on the earpiece provided. Ten minutes. And she’s there waiting silently.
It doesn’t take Hana too long to prepare everything together, .416 Barrett standing along the corner with her tongue slightly poking out in concentration. Eyeing from guesstimate and there’s a faint sound of vehicles whirling in the air, indication that they’re coming sooner than expected. Three laps around, a pathway that only the races know and the partner she has with her was tagging along to figure out where they’re heading off too.
Three, two, one. -- A faint shot ringing and the screeching of the tires were replaced, loud cheer and Hana’s too focused on trying to figure out which vehicle she needed to aim at.
When they were coming towards her direction, she doesn’t shoot yet. Trying to check which vehicle one described it as, charcoal black, completely sleek and clean like the rims of the wheels. Noticing one car running into another, trying to push them into something to where they’ll crash and burn. Flickering at the lens, trying to figure out who it was and she sees a familiar face who wasn't her partner's. That’s where she realized who it was. What is Dae' doing there.
From what she can remember the second time they cross her direction, angling the tip of the sniper rifle to where their wheels were and her stomach was pressed against the roughness of the flooring. Come on, come one. She’s pleading for them to arrive quicker, index finger pressed against the trigger without pressing down on it.
They’re coming, is what she was notified and she’s prepared. The moment the familiar vehicle comes into her perspective with the other two, she pulls the trigger by then. Aiming at the right, front wheel instead of the window or the side profile of his visage. Lips curving in success with a soft chuckle taunting in the air despite that particular person barely hearing her. She heard about him through another, when her friend was in the races he was in; there was always chances of people becoming injured or potentially dying due to accidents.
Hana doesn’t see the end results, she hears the glass shattering and the anger rising in someone’s voice but she could care less. Engrossed in swiftly packing her items to rush out the door and building she was in.Â
❝So, how are ya’?❞ Hana asked the older woman with a brow arched, meeting each other the day after the assignment she completed. Fresh cup of their drinks in their holds whilst focusing her attention at Daeun.
Debating whether to inform the younger or not, she shrugs a shoulder. Barely getting into any good details about what occurred that night, it all replays inside of her head. To where she almost crashed on the street but karma bit a particular someone in their ass, so she’s thankful. âťťAlright, just -- it’s crazy. I was almost in an accident, can you believe it? Then something came along and I guess luck was on my side.âťžÂ
Hana nods her head in a subtle manner, not wanting to show off that she was the reason why it was prevented and how she was safe. ❝That’s good, I’m glad. Wouldn’t know what I’d do without ya’ around me.❞Her intentions that night was that it was task but when she caught a glimpse of Daeun in the mix, she had another reason to pull the trigger that night.
