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Jaemin slid his feet across the floor, making his way to the office room where there were twenty two other members awaiting for his entrance.
he pushed the large wood door open, letting everyone aware of his presence only to see everyone's eyes dart towards him. "Jaemin, sit down we don't have long"
Jaemin swung the doors open fully until they hit the wall - which everyone was almost positive had holes in it. Jaemin walked behind everyone on the left side of the table, making his way towards the empty seat at the front of the room next to taeyong. his steps were quick, and because of this they started speaking almost immediately.
"the girls have already left to set the trap up." haechan spoke as he lifted his head up from his lap, where he fiddled with the knife. His fingers lightly brushing across the blade, careful enough to not harm himself.
"the trap?" Jaemin questioned as he sat down in his seat, pulling it in until his stomach was basically pressing against the table.
"the girls are going to lure some men outside, and when they do we'll enter into the building."
taeyong turned his head towards Jaemin as he past a piece of paper with very little writing on it. "this is our plan"
below the writing was a drawing of where they would all stand during this. Jaemin being at the greatest risk as he was the bait, standing in the centre.
"it only makes sense for you to do it." Taeyong said, giving him a look with no sense of guilt within it. He snatched the paper back and turned a camera on where the tv behind taeyong turned on, showing the paper taeyong held in his hands. Everyone's eyes darted towards the tv on the very centre of the room behind taeyong.
taeyong carefully explained everything in detail through this plan, explaining everyone's role and why all twenty-seven members are involved in this mission. he spoke as quick as his words would let him, not missing a single detail though. "chenle will also be involved, but chenle, make sure to stay on the outskirts of the building and protect us from there"
Chenle hums and nods his head ever so slowly, scared that it any hurt him more. Jisung who sat beside him looked over at him worried for his friends health.
"I'll help you" Jisung whispers earning Chenle's sweet smile of gratitude.
"all twenty-seven of us don't have a choice but to be involved. this gang has a mass amount of numbers. if one of us goes down, cover them." Taeyong said as he looks around the room at everyone, his expression serious as ever. this was an important mission for one reason:
if seohyun gets killed, it will become a big news on the television. a doctor of a well known hospital was kidnapped and then killed by a mafia group. everyone within the city will immediately think of us and we will lose our reputation. But it is also bad for our ace, na jaemin. he is more then willing to kill everyone for her safety.
"renjun and winwin will be doctors during this. but you two must be fighting for us as well."
renjun and winwin make knowing looks towards each other. already having done this difficult job multiple times, and mastering all the way to perfection it every single time.
All twenty three males stood up and walked out of the room, making there way down the hallways until they across the all known too well room. The dark room filled with weapons which decorated the room perfectly.
"grab everything you can hold."
the men all placed guns and knifes of all kinds into their outfits, having everything they would need in order to have a clean win.
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"daejung where is sungho?!" a male came running over with panic across his pale face. out of breath, they sucked in air as their voice came off weak.
"he is-" Just as daejung went to answer he was cut off by a hand being placed onto his shoulder, and speaking.
"here? what's wrong?" sungho questioned. The two boys only now just noticed the male in front of them was bleeding a deep wound in their leg.
"oh shit.. NOW?!"
"yes fucking now you absolute idiots." the male spat as he placed his hand over his bleeding leg. Tightly gripping it as he earned death glares from the older males.
"we will shoot you" sungho threatened as he gripped the gun in his hand tightly, finger hovering over the trigger.
"go fucking for it. you're still an idiot!" the male said as they ran away to the infirmary to grab some bandages.
"he said we are idiots how dare he!" sungho said looking back to daejung with his eyes widened and stuttering words.
"quit it sungho, we can't lose this."
sungho scoffs before blinking his normal persona away, blinking back as a leader with an competitive ass ; not willing to lose this fight.
"na Jaemin come and fucking get it."
"best friends for life I say"
sungho said mockingly, reenacting the words they said to each other on a regular basis as children. It was all for a joke back then, but now it really was a joke.
the thought of them being friends only make sungho scoff unintentionally. as if I would be friends with my enemy.
personal feelings now put aside. It was a war he started for his own entertainment. he couldn't give up now.
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