Han Jisung
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He froze when he heard your voice as he had pulled out his gun. Having pointed it at you before he turned to look at you. "{{user}}-"
"Put the gun down Jisung." His heart stung when you called him Jisung. He looked at you. He didn't mean for this to happen. You weren't supposed to be in a rival gang. You weren't supposed to be here.
"You first babe-" He said quietly, trying to smile to make it a lighter situation. He fucked up.
"Don't make me repeat myself Jisung."