Trapped | KTH

58| You've Got To Be Fucking Kidding Me!

"Any leads on the warehouse?" You asked Mr. Choi.

It had been a month since the little intrusion at the BTS house.

[YES another time skip and I'm really sorry-]

You were currently in Bucheon. You had been there for a week and you'd be going back to Seoul this evening. Your mixtape was out and you had requested BigHit to speed up your promotions and they were all done in a week, most of them were pre-recorded.

You were thankful that your agency had respected your privacy and not questioned why you were in such a hurry about it.

As for you and Jimin, the both of you sat down and had a nice, long talk.

He told you everything regarding his actions and you told him yours as well. You weren't quite shocked that he was actually supposed to kill you. You were rather shocked that he had chosen not to.

The two of you were on friendly terms but, Jimin was a loyal person and his loyalty still laid with his mafia. He refused to tell you the locations of the warehouses and you just gave up on consorting with him about it. You were set on finding out where the storage units were.

You had made several business deals with other mafias and gang lords which brought an instant raise in the statistics. As for LeeTech, a new gun was under making and you were to test it in a few moments. So, to summarize, business was booming under your supervision. Which also meant that soon, you were free to go.

Baekhyun was perfectly fine and back to normal. He would be making a comeback the following month. You were relieved that he had recovered so well from a critical situation.

BTS's new album was out, stealing hearts and breaking records. Their promotions had ended just last week and in two more weeks, V would be letting out his very own mixtape which you secretly were anticipating a lot.

Basically, everything was well and fine.

Something was off about it though. It didn't make sense for everything to be so prosperous.

Maybe life had finally decided against putting you in trouble.

Or, maybe it was just the calm before the storm.

Mr. Choi nodded to your question and clicked his fingers at the tech guy who appeared by your side with a map in his hand. He placed the map flat on the table and dragged his finger over the map.

"North Geochang. It acts as the barrier between the city and the country, a lot of farmers occupy here. There's also an ocean peer ten miles away. We suspect they're hiding either, A) In a bunker beneath the pier. B) In an abandoned warehouse, one of which is built in a highly explosive chemical plant, or C) Distributed between multiple farmhouses." The man explained.

"How long have they been there?" You asked.

"Our guess is four to six weeks, but there are enough weapons there to take an army." The man answered.

"Good." You pointed at the blue circles on the map. "And these blue marks?"

"They're the places where we've confirmed that their storage units are located. There's approximately 77 million wons worth of drugs in there." The man said and you nodded with a smile, satisfied.

"Park Jisung, the oldest and in charge of the Parks will be going out to New Zealand to attend an auction in three days, as per our hidden black sheep in their organisation." The information Mr. Choi had given you made a Cheshire cat like grin to form on your face, displaying your pearly white teeth.

"Perfect. Blow them up in the next three days when that bastard is gone. Jimin will be here so he won't have a fucking clue. Jihyun is a kid, he wouldn't know how to deal with it. This is just perfect." You said, your voice an octave higher from excitement.