I cursed him again as I typed hurriedly.
[Where do you live? If it’s far, I’m out.]
He told me his place was just five stops away by subway from my house.
He even gave me the password to his door lock.
I now had a way to see the cats, but a weird sense of hesitation still lingered inside me.
What if he thought I was easy? I didn’t want anyone, especially not Haejun, to think that way.
Despite being a gangster, or perhaps because he was a gang boss, Haejun’s house was a high-end villa on a well-known street where many famous celebrities lived.
I wondered how many innocent lives he had to ruin to afford that luxurious villa.
Clearly, the sooner he goes down, the better it will be for world peace.
I hesitated, stopped at a pet store to buy some cat treats, hesitated again, boarded the subway, and finally made my way to Haejun’s villa.
He had already informed security that he had a guest, so I was able to go straight up to his house without being held at the entrance.
