Crimson Madness #1 ⚖️: Commencement || SVT CRIME AU

29: Mission

Narrator's POV

Right after the intense talk between the higher trinity, Seungcheol went on to check on the front business he had in the city. In daylight, he's just an ordinary, wealthy hotel owner, at night he does bounty hunting for the government and of course for some other special people who are not in government positions.

He sat on his office, signing a few papers not until he heard his phone rang which he picked up and answered. "Hello?" he answered.

"Seungcheol, I need you to do something for me," a familiar, raspy, old voice of a man greeted his ears.

"Ah yes, Mr. Ahn, what is it?" Seungcheol leaned back on his seat, placing both of his feet up on his desk.

"Do you remember what I told you about justice Kim?"

"Ah yes, the judge who is trialing you for alleged use of drugs," Mr. Ahn is a usual client of Seungcheol, he's a member of the senate and is corrupt, of course.

"Yes, I need you to get rid of him,"

"All right when do you want me to?" Seungcheol pulled a cigarette which he inserted between his lips before lighting it up.

"Before the trial," Seungcheol furrowed his eyebrows.

"Ain't that five days from now?"

"Yeah,"

"It would look too suspicious,"

"I know! But just do everything you can-I don't care anymore!"

"Mr. Ahn, nonetheless it would still look like--"

"I don't care, just kill that bastard! I didn't expect him to find an evidence against me!"

Seungcheol stifle a sigh as he sat, properly. "You should've told me ahead of time,"

"Please, just do everything you can! I'll even double the commission!" the man on the other line, pleaded in a desperate manner as his life lies on this.

Seungcheol took a deep breath before speaking. "All right, what do you want me to do now?"

"There's a party being held tonight for him, do whatever you can,"

***

After a day of work at the hotel, Seungcheol gets home and have arrange a meeting to summon all his trusted men. "All right, gentlemen, we've got another mission," He announced as he sat down on the head of the table.

"Is it another crucial one like little red's?" Junhui asked as Seungcheol shook his head. Their boss stood at the head of the table whilst the six of them stood at the side, anticipating for their boss' words.

"No, just the usual one,"

"Mr. Ahn is ordering us to execute this guy here," Seungcheol brought out a picture of a man who works for the supreme court.

"Ah, ain't that the judge who is now trialing him for alleged use of drugs?" Wonwoo asked.

"Exactly," Seungcheol nodded his head.

"As for this mission that Mr. Ahn is ordering us to, I want Junhui to lead this one whilst Jihoon and Soonyoung stand by for emergencies," Seungcheol trailed off.

"And oh! Junhui, you can get a few men to help you," Junhui nodded his head.

"It would be too risky if I make most of our men to do the deed because who knows, one of them might bend easily," he added.

Seungcheol is skeptical as always, he never really trust his underlings, but he does trust the six men who he consider his brothers, and of course as colleagues who sat in high positions.

***

The party have started and it was time for the execution of the judge whom they were tasked to end its life. Junhui have successfully infiltrated the party as senator whilst the two underling he got pretended to be waiters.

Soonyoung's in the getaway car while Jihoon have successfully invaded the CCTV room. He made the security guard unconscious through an injection of a narcotic and tied him in a side while he examines the CCTV.

"Do you see him now?" Junhui asked, through the in-ear monitor.

"No, I'm still finding him," Jihoon responded as he looked through the screen, thoroughly.

"Oh! There he is! that guy in a crisp blue suit," Junhui took a sip of his champagne in a casual manner. He made eye contact with one of his men who is pretending to be a waiter; he sent a morse code through blinking his eyes.

His men then, complied, nodded his head and walked off with a tray of glasses of champagne. Junhui emptied his glass of champagne and walked away and stood by aside as he watched the vast venue hotel room, filled with crowd.

He made eye contact with his other man, who stood aside, dressed in waiter uniform. Junhui knelt down and sent a message through changing his shoelaces style like what spies used to do during the cold war.

He tilted his head and made eye contact with him again, he smiled and raised an eyebrow which his men proceeded to comply to. He took one last glance over his shoulder as he stood up. The target have finally drunk the dangerous champagne, containing a cyanide that can cause a heart attack and end his life.

As soon as he took another sip, the judge's face contorted in such expression in no time and so, it is time to get out. Junhui proceeded to walk off like nothing happened, as he whispered through his in-ear monitor. "Jihoon, pack up in fifteen seconds," and so, Jihoon did in a matter of seconds.

Junhui walked away, ignoring the gasps and screams from the venue room which signifies that all the people in the room must've discovered the judge's unconscious body. He was about to exit in the back door of the hotel when two men blocked his way. Oh for fuck's sake - he thought to himself.

The two men tried to punch him, but he evaded it by lowering his upper body. He punched back the guy on the stomach and kicked him to the curb which caused him to curl up on the ground, in pain. Only one guy was left, Junhui punched him, but the guy got to whipped out his dagger and plunge it through the side of Junhui's stomach, causing the man to wince in pain.

"This is supposed to be a fist fight, asshole," Junhui chuckled although he had been stabbed. He pulled out the knife from the lower side of his stomach and shoved the knife inside his pocket before using his remaining strength to combat the one guy left which he did, succesfully.

He ran to the parking lot, as he held his lower stomach that is still bleeding. He obtained the knife that was stab to him as he didn't want to leave any traces of his DNA which the people might discover, and it will lead them to knowing that he is the one who did the execution of the judge.

"Holy shit, you're bleeding," Soonyoung cussed as Junhui hopped inside the car and Jihoon wasted no time, driving away.

"Let's go back to the mansion now, Wonwoo can take care of this," he panted as the two underling in the backseat did their best to find something temporary for his stab.