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— And finally the cocaine. — RM walked through the hallways of a clandestine laboratory.

His older brother, Seokjin, walks beside him. Hands behind him, mentally reviewing all the drugs he had on stock. Seokjin, the Commander, is the one in charge on the laboratory.

— Its production's been faster these days so I almost get the agreed amount.

They entered the laboratory room number 4, where they could take a quick look to the cocaine's condition. With surgical gloves on, Namjoon touched the white substance; it felt just as smooth and fine as he remembers it.

— Okay, then let's get out of here, this smell makes me dizzy.

Discarding gloves and face masks, the Kim brothers leave the laboratory and get to one of the multiple offices in their main HQ.

— As you can see, I already have more than half of the production needed.
— That's good. 'Cause, as you know, next month we're hosting the great exchange with the north, we need all drugs and weapons ready. Those stupid foreigners won't stop our current work. — Namjoon takes a second to remember how Alpha acted like the last time they met, a month ago.

— You're hesitating.

Seokjin sits in front of the younger Kim, a dissapproving grin over his face as he reads his mind. The real blood brothers that came from Seoul are the ones ruling over all the Bangtan Association, thus, they spend the most time together. They have already spent their whole childhood side by side so they can basically read each other.

— It's not about the exchange... It is about her. Did you see how that psycho whispered to her?... That's not a good sign.
— Suggesting to travel to Russia or Japan isn't either.
— I know... That's why I said we needed time apart. I need to get to know more about her.
— We can't follow her. Cameras and mics won't work. -Seokjin clarified. - What about the bait getting close to her?

— She probably knows Jimin's work, I doubt she'll open up with him...
— Jungkook?

RM laughed accidentaly.

— He talked to me this morning saying he wants to challenge her to a new fight... Of course he won't do the job.
— Suga won't do the job... - Seokjin scratched his jaw — Neither I.
— It'll be suspicious if I try to get close to her.
— Hoseok?

Something twisted inside Namjoon's mind — No.

— Okay...
— Don't get me wrong... He's being already assigned to Lambda.

None of them thought farther. It was obvious they were protecting certain someone.

The conversation was interrupted by a phone.

— J-Hope. — RM took the call.
That's me! I have some info~

They're mafias, of course they have a safe phone line.

— I'm listening.
Well~ I'm officially going on a date with Lambda today so I thought I'd report what I know by now. Wanna listen?~
— Yes, go ahead.
Turns out my pretty angel is too obsessed with Alpha! She even call her "Mistress", so! I'm planning on... you know... Shake her insides a bit and make her give me all her trust... If you allow me, of course~
— That's risky.
It's okay.
— If Alpha gets to know about this, you're a dead man.
That's when Lambda enters and saves me from death.
— This is no gambling game.
I'll be careful, I promise, Namjoon-ah~

Namjoon sighs at the sound of his name. Hoseok sometimes is imprudent.

— Go ahead, but if things get wrong... I'll kill her myself.
There won't be need, trust me~
— Okay, then see you here tomorrow.
See ya~

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