“You'll pay, Youngjae.” He turned back to the man lying on the floor. “I promise you'll pay.” He pulled out his gun and aimed it at the ground beside the younger man before firing. Youngjae let out a scream, scrambling to get away. “Isn't that what you want, Youngjae?” His tone of voice was mocking and cruel as he fired again, the cop struggling to move. “Don't you want me to kill you?”