A Choice

Eun-sun and Mi-Cha paled white at the unexpected sight before them. A tall, burly man was holding a gun in his hand as he stood in the heart of the room, with Mi-Cha frightfully perched against the wall and Eun-sun petrified in her seat, where she had grown too limp to stand up from.

Eun-sun swore in her heart she had seen that face before, and recently too. Her mind made a quick spin as it hassled to remember where she had seen him, and her eyes widened when she did remember.

It was the restaurant where Dan-Han had introduced her to Kim Yong-Gun, her uncle.

He was seated at the restaurant, near the private room where they had met Mr Kim. He was similarly dressed in a black suit and was sitting with another man, one with a far more austere face than his.

She wouldn't have noticed him had it not been the way Dan-Han had darkly glanced at them back at the restaurant. She had been suspicious of his silent reaction, but now she understood why.