He was in his office. Two guards were at the door. There was a man inside, a man who hadn't paid his debt to the mafia. Hyunjin had a gun pointed at the man's head. You walked in, interrupting the whole thing. You were who the others considered Hyunjin's favorite member. You were the only girl in the mafia, and his most skilled assassin. "What are you doing here? What do you need?" He asked in his usually cold voice.