nct imagines

jisung - mafia

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you parked your car and headed out with the briefcase in your hand. you locked your car and looked around as you walked into an old bar. there were very few patrons but you sat down in a booth while putting the briefcase on the floor in between your feet.

after a few minutes of waiting, someone sat down on the bench across from you. he moved his mask down and brushed his hand through his hair. "you have it?" he asked. you moved the briefcase with your foot, and he handed you a small plastic bag with a flash drive in it. "my boss sends his thanks."

"as does mine," you said and put the flash drive in your pocket. you stood up and headed out of the bar. you started walking down the street to meet up with your friends, but as you walked, you heard footsteps behind you.

you stopped and looked through a window of a closed store and saw the dude who you had just traded with in the reflection. you tried to kick him, but he harshly pushed you against a parked car. you felt a knife against your throat and the guy stared straight into your eyes.

"you think my boss wanted an empty briefcase?" he asked you.

"why'd you open something that isn't even yours?" you asked and tried to grab your gun, but the guy grabbed your arm.

"where's the money?" he asked.

"oi, let her go," a familiar voice spoke. you saw a gun being put to the guy's head, "we'll be more than happy to cut the deal with your boss if you do anything to her."

the guy let go of you before running away from you two. you looked at jisung, who picked up the briefcase. he opened the briefcase and ripped the inside lining off.

"the money's gone. he was playing with you," jisung said and threw the briefcase onto the ground. "you okay?" he asked, putting a hand on your cheek.

you nodded, "i'm okay."

he hugged you and kissed your head, "tsk, people should know better than to mess with my girl."

"the only people who know about us are our own people. if they knew i was yours, then they wouldn't try to mess with me," you laughed. "it's nice to have someone to save me when i'm in trouble," you mentioned and jisung smiled at you.

he took your hand and you two started walking. you two walked down the street and turned around the corner. you walked up to an outdoor diner and sat down at a table with your friends.

"i'm assuming the trade was successful?" renjun asked while putting his phone on the table.

"minus the guy trying to trick me and jisung almost beating his ass up, yea, it was," you said and took the flash drive out from your pocket. you tossed the small plastic bag to chenle, who easily caught it while holding daegal.

"hey, be careful. you almost hit daegal," chenle frowned while daegal leaped from chenle's lap and into haechan's lap, the latter started playing with the puppy and making her dance. chenle took his laptop out and put the flash drive in before he started typing.

"we gonna take that crew down?" sungchan asks while putting his hands in his pockets, "they've been playing dirty lately."

mark patted the back of one of the newest members while taking a sip of water. "you're catching onto our style. hey chenle, that info legit?"

"looks like it," chenle looks at jisung, "we should call boss before we take them down."

"taeyong oppa knows what we're doing, let's just go and take down those guys," i say.

jisung puts his arm over my shoulders and kissed my head, "you heard the lady. let's go."