Boldness Tome 1

6

A huge noise echoed throughout the left building of the building, in other words the building reserved for the gang.

I immediately received a message from Jimin.

Jiminie Hyung-

Come back, the boss is waiting for us in the meeting room!

-Me

I'll be there in 2 minutes.

I hurriedly put on my shoes and headed towards the elevator. As soon as I reached it, it opened and I hurried to the floor above, where the meeting room was.

The elevator beep sounded and the door opened. I ran to the room, before going inside, since the door was already partially open.

Around thirty people were already seated around a table and an impossible hubbub was being heard, already giving me a headache. I stood in front of the entrance looking to see if the boss was already there but apparently not yet, until there was no more noise and all the heads present moved towards me.

I turned my head to look behind me and sure enough there he was, he had an angry expression plastered on his face, so I suspected that this time it was Bun. He looked me in the eyes before pushing my back a little so that he could pass and sit on the chair at the end of the meeting table.

"Settle down," he ordered us.

He had an incredibly dangerous, nasty, menacing aura that was even worse than the last time I saw him.

I sat down next to Jimin and Jin. Hobi was opposite Bun, sitting at the other end of the table and to his right was Rm and Suga to his left, the rest of the people I didn't know yet.

"I think you all heard the explosion sound from earlier."

Everyone nodded and he continued.

"The NCT gang is back."

He made an exclamation of surprise and someone I didn't know spoke.

"But I thought they had changed countries!"

"You're naive, poor thing in that case.", said Bun sarcastically with a completely haughty air.

"But you said it yourself!"

"And you believed me, I'm not the one to blame."

"SO YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO PREVENT HE FROM DOING ANYTHING!"

Following the man's cry, I jumped and Hobi spoke up to defend his leader.

"You don't have to talk to him like that," he said dryly, staring at him sternly.

"I talk to him as I want, if we die it will beon mistake ! "

"No, it's more thanks to me that you're not yet dead right now and if you don't want to finish it in the next few seconds you shut your dirty mouth and I never want you again 'hearing about it is understood.'

It had the gift of making that dirty bastard shut his mouth.

I wasn't shocked, far from it. I was expecting him to actually say that and then I had to remember that I came from another gang and that death didn't do anything to me. I would have been almost disappointed that he didn't threaten to kill him right away.

"So let's start again, this fucking gang killed several guards that were at the entrance, I don't know how they got in but I guess there's a mole in my gang."

A second wave of exclamations exploded and I began to stare at the table.

A mole ? In the gang? It was the thing that was the most unbearable for me, I hated it! A gang was like a family if there was a mole it was because he broke that rule. In my old gang there had also been a mole and fortunately I had caught him in time otherwise he could have destroyed our gang, killed us all...