3. Who's he?

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"Jeogiyo nuna hokshi namjachingu isseoyo?" Jisung's alarm blared, causing him to shriek and fall off his bed. Thank goodness he took the bottom bunk.

Oh shit. That stupid alarm was so loud Hyunjin would probably have heard it. Jisung's mind immediately started generating all the possible lies he could tell his roommate in the five seconds he took to look up at the top bunk, before he realised: Oh yeah. Jinnie said he was going to a friend's house that night.

"Wow...she's hot..." his alarm continued. Jisung clenched his teeth and quickly turned off the alarm. "Oh, I'm going to kill you, Chan," he muttered.

Jisung first dressed himself in a black hoodie and black track pants, before snatching a pastel blue hoodie from the closet and shoving it into his bag. He was going to change at Chan's after the mission, since their 'pals' at SKZ could easily recognize him if he wore the same clothes. He then stuffed his J.one bulletproof mask under his hoodie and flung his bag over his shoulder.

The blonde boy took one last look at the messy dorm room, before stepping out the door, locking it behind him. He took a look at his watch. 3:12am. Shit, Channie Hyung said to be there by 3:15, he thought, practically breaking into a run down the stairs. He couldn't take the lift, since there were security cameras in there, which SKZ could easily hack into.

Thanks to his incredible stamina from all those missions (and dance class, but mainly missions), he could dash to Chan's room without using much energy. As he reached a familiar brown door, he didn't pause to knock, and just pushed the door open.

Since when did Chan get a new roommate?

Oh. Jisung's eyes met those of a brunette beside the door. Whoever this guy was, he was pretty. His sharp nose was the perfect angle, his eyes were deep brown, like the purest of dark chocolate, and his lips... oh god, his lips. They were heart-shaped and pouted, like he was deep in thought. The squirrel boy really, really wanted to touch them. Jisung could tell he was wearing a little bit of makeup, but damn. That kind of beauty was natural. His gayness did not allow him not to simp for the cute ass guy in front of him.

"Uh... why are you here?" the guy asked. Shit, his voice was pretty too. "Uh... um... I'm here for Channie?" Jisung stuttered, his heart practically bursting out of his chest.

The hot guy cocked his head, dropping down the large black backpack that was previously around his shoulder and frowned. "Channie? He's next door," he made a face. "Seems like you got the wrong room," the brunette remarked.

Jisung could feel heat rush to his face. "Oh, um... thanks! I'll just... uh... get going!" he spluttered, quickly turning around and dashing out the door to hide his pink cheeks.

The blonde quickly rushed to the door beside the room he had previously entered. After triple-checking the serial number at the top of the door frame, he burst into the room, where his teammates were waiting on Chan's bed, staring at their watches.

"Finally! Jisung, you're late!" Changbin groaned, giving Jisung's shoulder a light shove. Well, a light shove for the dwaekki. Jisung crumbled to the floor and made a face at his friend.

Chan seemed more interested in the pink blush dusted on his friend's cheeks. "Why are you blushing, Sungie?"

"Oh, about that!" a dreamy smile appeared on the younger's lips. "Do you know the guy whose dorm is next to yours? He's so fucking beautiful I-" Chan raised his eyebrows.

"You mean Lee Minho?" he asked. Jisung sighed. Even his name is pretty, he mused. Lee Minho. Lee Minho.

"Can you please tell me more about him, Hyungie?" Jisung begged, pouting.

"As much as I want to ask about Jisung's love life, it's almost 3:30, we gotta go!" Changbin shouted, slamming the bed hard enough Chan bounced up.

"Yes, yes," Chan scrambled away from his problem child. "I'll tell you about Minho after the mission, Jisung!"

"Oh, and also, Jeongin told me Lee Know was having his coronation today, so it's easier for us to sneak in since they're all gathered in the same place!" Chan said while scrambling to put on his mask.

Woah, The Dragon is finally stepping down, Jisung raised his eyebrows. How old is he now that he has a son old enough to be a mafia boss? The Dragon and his son, Lee Know are common names among gangs. The Dragon was rumoured to have created SKZ at the young age of 20, and has somehow managed to keep his identity, along with his face completely private. His hidden identity actually played a part in Chan's idea for them to wear masks when they first formed 3Racha.

Who the public completely did not know about was his son, who went by the alias 'Lee Know'. He has appeared in some of their missions, but like his father, he always wore a mask, except it was completely black, with golden seams by the side. He had also been the one who caught a bank robber before anyone noticed.

Jisung could remember that time they received intel that one of the rampant gangs, Midnight, was going to rob a bank that night, and since they did not think the robber would be very strong, Chan gave him the mission to stop the Midnight robber on his own. When Jisung snuck into the bank and caught sight of the thief, he adjusted his mask once more, and prepared to leap out. However, before he could jump out of his hiding spot, a black figure had appeared in front of him.

The figure dashed swiftly in front of the gleeful looter and tackled him to the ground. Whoever that person was, they were skilled. The burglar didn't even have time to scream, and his throat was already being pressed on by the mysterious person.

Jisung had stayed in his hiding spot, mesmerised by the quick moves of the stranger. A few minutes later, the cat burglar laid limp on the ground, the bag of cash still over his shoulder. He was about to interfere in fear (pun not intended) that the man in black would take the bag of money for himself, but the man simply tied up the burglar with a rope from his belt, dusted his hands, and strolled out.

When he turned around, Jisung saw the shining golden seams on his midnight black mask.

After Jisung got home, he had described the man's clothes to his Hyungs. Chan and Changbin seemed to recognise the outfit, saying it belonged to the son of The Dragon.

I wonder if I'll see his face during the infiltration, Jisung wondered as they tiptoed down the stairs. 

Shit, he suddenly came to realise. I forgot to destroy Chan for hacking into my phone and setting fucking WOW as my ringtone. "Channie," he hissed, poking his leader's muscular back. 

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like 2 days ago, one of my classmates brought her maxident photocards to sch and she asked me smash or pass😭(she doesnt know im a stay) 
but i didnt know how to tell her i was a stay so i just said smash for everyone (while secretly being in pain bc i cant buy albums) 

yeah that's all

Bye! 💗

~fanthomfriend101

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