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"The plan starts now," Hyunjin growls, eyes glinting with ruthless determination. "Signal our men. We’re taking that diamond home—even if it means everyone has to die. And might as well kidnap the redhead while we’re at it."
Mariana clenches her fist, a signal that unleashes chaos. The men spring into action, guns blazing as bullets rip through the air. Screams erupt, the crowd in the theater scrambling for cover as bodies drop, blood staining the elegant floor. Amidst the pandemonium, Mariana and Hyunjin slip away unnoticed, vanishing into the shadows.
Jungkook’s men engage the intruders, a deadly exchange of gunfire turning the theater into a war zone. His men fight valiantly, but some fall, caught in the ruthless crossfire.
“Boss, boss—we saw Hyunjin heading to your office!” Yoongi pants, barely holding himself together as he runs up with Hoseok by his side.
“Fuck, that bastard…” Jungkook snarls, his fury evident as they rush toward the office. But their path is abruptly blocked by Hyunjin’s men, who close in, weapons ready.
Meanwhile, in the midst of the chaos, an unknown man wearing a mask moves with deadly precision. He silently dispatches one of the guards protecting the diamond, stabbing him swiftly before taking the coveted gem into his possession. The masked man walks through the turmoil with eerie calm, as if the bloodshed and screams are nothing but background noise.
“Come on, Tae! Take my hand!” Jimin shouts, his voice barely audible over the cacophony. He and Taehyung struggle to push through the panicked crowd, everyone desperate to escape the theater before the next bullet finds its mark.
“Fuck this stupid long dress,” Taehyung curses, the fabric tangling around his legs. With a frustrated grunt, he rips it halfway up, turning it into something shorter, more manageable. But just as he breaks free from the crowd, someone grabs his leg, yanking him into a narrow hallway.
“TAE! TAE!” Jimin screams, his heart pounding as he loses sight of Taehyung in the throng of people.
A rival thug barrels toward Jimin, but he’s ready. In one swift motion, Jimin pulls a knife from the garter strapped to his thigh, sidestepping the thug’s punch and driving the blade into his leg.
“Ugh, fuck,” the thug groans, clutching his wound, but before he can react, Jimin is on him again. With a swift, brutal motion, he drives the knife into the man’s neck, cutting off his gasp with a sickening gurgle.
Jimin yanks the knife free, blood splattering across the floor as the thug crumples. He wipes the blade clean, only to look up and see three more men charging toward him. “This is gonna be a long day,” he mutters, bracing himself for the next attack.
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“Let go of me, you bitch!” Taehyung yells, his voice hoarse as he struggles against Mariana’s iron grip on his hair. She’s dragging him with ruthless intent, but he doesn’t know where, and the uncertainty fuels his panic.
Ignoring his screams, Mariana tightens her hold, but Taehyung’s not going down without a fight. He twists her arm with surprising strength, forcing her to the ground. In one fluid motion, he’s on top of her, delivering a harsh slap that echoes in the narrow hallway, followed by a flurry of punches.
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