coffeehouse DISCONTINUED + UNDER CONSTRUCTION!!

trente-six

namjoon had left around 8:00 am, he had left a note for seokjin and allowed the bodyguard he brought with them to stay in the living area of the hotel room. he made his way through out japan easily finding wooyoung. he stood in front of the warehouse before grabbing his gun and turning the safety off.

then he walked in, any sound that was being made by workers ceased when they got a glimpse of his face. they all could have shot him down and killed him right then and there but they knew wooyoung's rules. so they allowed the mafia leader to walk through untouched. namjoon knew where wooyoung's office was so the walk towards it didn't take long at all.

his bodyguard stood outside the office while namjoon walked in. wooyoung was a little shocked when he saw his ex-boyfriend walk through the door. namjoon had his gun placed firmly in his hand and he let it be seen.

"what are you doing here namjoon?" wooyoung said, a soft smile placed over his lips. namjoon rolled his eyes before taking a seat in front of wooyoung and sitting his gun down to where it was visible to him. "you know exactly why i'm here." namjoon stated firmly.

wooyoung smiled looking down at his lap, he knew that namjoon came to see him, even if the circumstances weren't the best. in his eyes namjoon was still his and his only. in his eyes, namjoon was still in love with him and him only.

"i knew you'd come." wooyoung said, moving his hand to where it was placed on top of namjoon's. namjoon looked down at their hands before moving his free hand to where it was placed on the gun. wooyoung was so blinded by the love he had for namjoon, his whole plan was to get him back. a part of him didn't even care about reclaiming his spot in korea.

namjoon knew this, he could tell from the way wooyoung's hand stayed on top of his, like he didn't care if namjoon would kill him. at least it's by someone he loves. namjoon was going to take this to his advantage, he was going to use the fact that wooyoung was still head over hills for him and turn it against him.

"why are you doing it wooyoung? you love me so much yet you're trying to put me and my loved ones in danger? it doesn't make sense." namjoon said nonchalantly, he wanted to come off as if he didn't care but also still wanted to get his point across. he knew certain words said by him would make the other mafia leader turn submissive. so if things go correctly, his plan to run all of wooyoung's people out would start here.

"i'm doing it because i love you, i've seen the new guy you're with, he can't please you like i can. hell i don't even think you two got to the sex part yet." wooyoung said, taking his hand and running his fingers over the tattoos on his hands, like he used to do.

namjoon chuckled looking away, he wasn't going to lie, wooyoung did know how to please him but even then, he wasn't the best he's had yet. "my sex life shouldn't concern you." namjoon said while pulling his hand back. wooyoung stared down at the desk before smiling and removing his jacket.

that's when namjoon remembered, wooyoung's mafia ran just like his own. tattoos. a yin-yang symbol located near the inner part of his elbow. suddenly finding moles wouldn't be as hard as he suspected it to be. all because of a requirement namjoon put in place that wooyoung thought was a really good idea.

namjoon smirked to himself staring at the silver haired male. "i think it does, i mean i am apart of it." wooyoung said, leaning back in his seat. "correction, you were apart of it, like 3 or 4 years ago. why can't you just let it go wooyoung?"

"because namjoon, you belong to me, and i belong to you. on top of being able to please you, i can understand you, we work the same type of job. you won't have to worry about tainting some pure soul like the one you're dating right now." wooyoung looked away from namjoon for the last part. he knew about namjoon's new relationship and he was jealous. if he could get his hands on seokjin he'd kill him with no remorse.

namjoon bit the inside of his cheek at the mention of seokjin. he hated that wooyoung was right, he worried a lot about putting seokjin in danger or—as wooyoung said—tainting his pure soul. seokjin is too sweet and kind for the world of namjoon. but he couldn't let wooyoung see that those words affected him so with the same nonchalant voice he told him he could care less about tainting anyone's soul.

wooyoung mouth fell agape for a second, he wasn't expecting that reply at all. "well joonie-" wooyoung started but namjoon clutched the gun. "don't call me that." he said through gritted teeth. wooyoung rolled his eyes and started up again.

"well RM, i'm not falling back, you know me. once i have my mind set for one thing, i'm going to get it, even if i have to kill for it." wooyoung said, his words were stern and namjoon knew he meant what he was saying. namjoon chuckled and placed his hands in his pocket. his fingers grazed over the bug he had in his pocket. he had to be discreet and place it in a place he knew wooyoung wouldn't find it.

"i know, but you know me as well, no matter what you do i always have a backup. you think just because you infiltrated my crew that i won't find who they are and kill them. i'm not slow wooyoung." he said, leaning toward wooyoung getting a little closer to him but keeping his hands where they couldn't be seen.

wooyoung was distracted from the close proximity so namjoon took that moment to stick the listening device under the desk near the leg. the chances of it being found were low but still there but even if he found it, it wouldn't be anytime soon so he'd still end up getting any information he needed with the device.

wooyoung stared into namjoon's eyes, a small blush coating his cheeks. namjoon smirked before leaning back again, knowing he had hit his first job out of the way. the room was quiet for a few moments before a knock filled the room.
"boss, it's time to go." someone walked in, the man eyed namjoon while namjoon sat in the seat comfortably knowing they couldn't—and wouldn't—do anything to him.

wooyoung nodded and stood up grabbing his stuff, namjoon did the same as well. namjoon walked behind wooyoung, leaving the office and taking a good look around the warehouse. just as he suspected, everyone that stood in the warehouse had that same tattoo, a yin-yang symbol on their arm near the bend of their elbow. this was going to be too easy for them...