28: BONDS OF FATE

                                    

                                          
Tzuyu and her companions arrived in Joon's city, their journey reaching its destination.
"I appreciate the gracious transport, Your Highness." Dahyun expressed her gratitude.
Momo smiled warmly as Dahyun bid her farewell.
"It was delightful making your acquaintance." Sana bowed with grace.
Tzuyu and Dahyun exchanged a firm handshake, sealing their camaraderie.
Dahyun extended her wishes for success on their mission and departed gracefully.
Tzuyu and Sana scoured the area, hoping to spot any wanted posters, but none caught their eye. Momo, ever vigilant, discovered a clue pointing to a suspicious ship that had recently docked.
With determination, they inspected the ship, eventually breaking in. Their search uncovered Mina's clothing, confirming her presence on the vessel. Inside Yn's room, they encountered a challenging drawer, but resourcefulness prevailed as they used tools to pry it open, revealing a hidden journal. The discovery promised to unveil secrets and shed light on the mysterious events surrounding Mina.
Chaeyoung slowly regained consciousness. The flickering light of a fire revealed a woman sitting nearby, engaged in the delicate work of a needle. As Chaeyoung stirred, the woman turned to face her, acknowledging her awakening.
As Chaeyoung slowly awoke, the warmth of the fire revealed a mysterious woman named Nayeon. The ambiance around them held a certain allure as Nayeon delicately worked with a needle and thread.
"Who are you?" Chaeyoung inquired, her eyes searching for answers.
"Well, I'm Nayeon," Nayeon replied, her gaze meeting Chaeyoung's, creating an unexpected connection.
As Nayeon examined the wound on Chaeyoung's side, the vulnerability in her eyes mirrored the flickering flames, creating an intimate moment.
"By the way, I'm an assassin," Nayeon mentioned with a casual yet intriguing tone, adding an element of mystery to the air.
Chaeyoung, despite the pain, found a peculiar comfort in Nayeon's presence, as if an unspoken bond had formed.
"Aarh! It hurts!" Chaeyoung groaned, her voice resonating with a mixture of pain and uncertainty.
"Well, it's my job to bring you to the king alive," Nayeon smiled, and in that smile, Chaeyoung sensed a complexity that stirred her curiosity.
"Arh! What about Mina?" Chaeyoung's concern echoed in the quiet space around them.
"She's not my concern," Nayeon replied, maintaining a distance that left Chaeyoung torn between vulnerability and the unknown.
"No, you have to save her! Take me to the king... Kill me! But save Mina... She's in danger!" Chaeyoung pleaded, her words laced with desperation, reaching out to Nayeon in a plea for something beyond the immediate pain.
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