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EP 13. -- 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹

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"You just want money?" Sungchan repeated slowly, furrowing his brows in confusion.

"Yes, 20 million won." Soobin firmly stated, backing up Yeonjun as he also took a step forward. * 16,951.74 𝘜𝘚𝘋*

"A-alright then I guess. Just keep your side of the promise, and I'll bring it to you by tomorrow evening." Sungchan mumbled, causing Yeonjun to grin menacingly.

"𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵. 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶." Yeonjun sarcastically joked, causing Sungchan's stomach to churn as the others chuckled and left. Sungchan hated the power his enemies had over him. He hated how they could laugh in his face and mock him but he couldn't do anything about it except sulk to himself. He wanted to cripple him so badly, assuming all would go well. But for now, he couldn't, and he watched the 6 laugh together as they exchanged smiles and grins.

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"Here's your cash." Sungchan miserably recited, secretly handing the group their money in a secluded area by his house. Sungchan knew if anyone suspicious came by, the security guards were strong enough to overpower and even intimidate them, so he knew nothing would interrupt them. Although as he passed the goods to his smug enemies, half of him wished a random criminal wondering in the night would interrupt them.

When Soobin received the deep bags of cash, he sighed in anticipation as the bag revealed a stash of colourful bank notes, all glistening in the moonlight. He opened up another bag, which had stacks of smooth and luxurious blocks of gold. The whole of TXT exchanged greedy and excited looks, ready to load it up into Yeonjun's driver's car, who was waiting for them further down the street. They didn't want him to know what they were up to, so he had to wait away from the scene.

"Thanks. 𝘚𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯." Yeonjun grinned, before the rest of TXT headed out, each of them blooming with excitement. Sungchan watched bittily, a scowl permanently staining his lips.

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The sound of clicky keyboard keys rang through the silent room. Y/n's head rested on the door frame, allowing the relaxing sound of Taehyun's keyboard to calm her down. She had successfully sneaked Taehyun into a secluded area of the school, and he was passionately typing away, fulfilling the last phases of TXT's plan. Y/n and Taehyun knew the others would be wondering around, making sure no one came into their room and everything was running smoothly.

However, a pang of guilt wouldn't leave y/n's heart. Today was a big day, and she gently shook at the fear of the lasting impact they could be making that day. "I feel like for the first time in a while, part of me doesn't want to continue with this mission" the girl admitted, her face blankly staring at the ceiling.

"Honestly me too. But afterwards, you won't regret it. Trust me, there's no point worrying." Taehyun assured, his eyes still locked onto the computer screen.

"I can't help it though, but I guess you're right. Maybe it's because this time we'll actually face consequences. I'm nervous. But yeah, I guess it'll be fine." y/n sighed to herself, patiently waiting for the mission to start.

After a minute of ferocious typing, the clicking finally ended, and Taehyun with a smirk stared at his screen. "Done."

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Everyone was in class, getting along with their work and chatting to their friends, when in a matter of a minute, the speakers suddenly started blasting a speech. Confusion ran through the students and teachers. The teachers panicked, looking around to get a sense of what was going on. Yeonjun stood in the corridor, twirling in circles by himself until he heard the croak of the speaker. It was time. He felt his heart pulsate. An electrifying rush of coolness ran over his body, causing him to shiver anxiously. Meanwhile the rest of his members did the same.