Bitch boys | NCT Mafia AU

Medusa; (CH46)

This will be a short chapter. But, I do think this chapter is filled with lots of answers!

I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. I really do appreciate all the comments and votes you guys give, so thank you so much for continually reading. 

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'What was that back there?!' Taeyong questioned him loudly, tailing Jungwoo's fast movements.

The clarity in his voice was clear and so was the silence that fell shortly after.

Jungwoo stopped walking, his fists tightening as he tried his best not to completely lose his shit at Taeyong like he had just done with Y/N.

Taeyong eyelids rose, showing how blatantly appalled he was by Jungwoo.

Jungwoo turned around, the heels of his shoes slightly squeaking on the floor in reluctance. He sighed as he mentally prepared for one of Taeyong's famous lectures.

'Unbelievable, fucking unbelievable!'

Taeyong wheezed slightly as he gave out a forced laugh, unable to seperate his anger and the complete unspeakable outrage he felt at Jungwoo.

It had begun.

'ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR DAMN MIND, JUNGWOO?!' Taeyong face reddened as his voice grew louder, the disgust in his face was stuck within his features.

'Look, I know it was a bit harsh but she said we NEEDED Taehyung-:

Taeyong put his hand up to Jungwoo's mouth.

'Say that again, buddy?'

Jungwoo licked his lips.

'Common Taeyong, we don't fucking need people like him-'

'I swear to God.' Taeyong's hand withdrew to his lips in disbelief as he muttered those very words.

Jungwoo rolled his eyes. Taeyong noticed, his lips opened.

'I'

Taeyong smacked his hands together.

'Swear'

Smack.

'To'

Smack.

'GOD!'

His last smack was louder than his voice, the palm of his hands stung with this sobering tingling sensation. But he couldn't care less. The throbbing headache Taeyong had as of that moment was a million times worse.

Taeyong took a breath.

'KIM JUNG-WOO!' He yelled, the pupils in his eyes shook, 'WE. ARE. FUCKED!'

Jungwoo prepared himself to say something but Taeyong didn't give him the chance to.

'SO WHAT IF WE ARE NCT? WE AREN'T INVINCIBLE. DONT KNOW IF YOU KNOW THIS, BUT WHEN WE ARE COVERED IN BULLET WOUNDS, BURIED 6 FEET UNDER, WE AIN'T COMING BACK!'

'"So" the fuck "what if we are NCT?" Taeyong, why the FUCK would we EVER need Taehyung, let alone Y/N, to HELP us?! WE CAN DO THIS AS NCT, LIKE WE ALWAYS HAD-'

'DO WE LOOK LIKE NCT RIGHT NOW?!' Taeyong's shaking hands grabbed onto Jungwoo's collar.

'MOST OF NCT IS WITH BOKYUNG, THE OTHER HALF IN CHINA AND A FEW BITS AND PIECES OF NCT ARE IN THIS BULDING! I KNOW YOU AREN'T A MAN OF MATHS BUT IT'S OBVIOUS THAT WE ARE NOT NCT. IF ANYTHING, WE. ARE. FUCKED!'