Gemini. | Lee Haechan | Mafia AU

☼ Prologue (Solis) ☼

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BANG!

A single shot rang out in the distance, as the silence enveloped the area.

Two men loomed over the body which fell, its eyes resting calmly, as blood trickled down the chest, and seeped onto the grey concrete floor.

The sun had never shined brighter.

One man sighed and stood up, motioned for the other to follow, and began to walk towards the rusted green doors.

"We're not cleaning up the body?" the shorter questioned, staring back.

The taller stopped "It's more of a warning sign— at least, according to Taeyong, so that G...et7? Got7? Will stop meddling around in affairs that aren't theirs. Now hurry, Renjun. Jaehyun's gonna get pissy."

"Alrightie, Winwin-Hyung."

The boy named Renjun gave one last glance towards the shadows, and then ran up to Winwin, as the two began chattering on as they exited the warehouse.

Though, unbeknownst to them, a figure sat silently in the shadows, his trembling body slowly attempting to stand up, as he stared wide-eyed at the body which rested on the floor.

The sun shined through the open warehouse, illuminating the boy's golden skin, and pooled within his striking brown eyes.

"What the fuck just happened?"

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Lee Haechan sat hunched over his keyboard staring at one of his many screens, the blue light highlighting the outline of his face.

"Fuck... Syntax error..."

He furiously typed on his (RGB) keyboard, only to bang his desk a second later, and yell.

"How fucking hard can it be to just write a simple exploit script! What the fuck!"

Haechan flopped on his bed and stared at the ceiling, the images of earlier flashing through his eyes. He brought his fist down, pummeling the bedsheets while snuggling harder into the tear-stained pillow, yelling and screaming.

"Stop thinking about it— it's his problem, not mine." He repeated like a mantra, over and over.

But, a single image lingered in his head. A tattoo on the side of the neck of the man named Winwin, which spelled out NCT (in Modern Love Grunge of course).

He himself also had a tattoo, a red heart on his wrist comprised of dashes, given to him by his mom after his successful recovery, each dash representing a day in the hospital after major surgery.

But NCT was a name that Haechan knew very well. From what he knew, they were a (pretty big and influential) mafia that he was often asked to work against. Essentially, he was a thorn in their side, someone who they had been trying to find.

Ping!

Haechan scrambled towards his phone, grinning in delight as he opened a text message, a smile painting itself on his face.

Hoenn꿀_

Hi!!

I have a question

Full_Sun!!

Yeah/??

Hoenn꿀_

You said you had a tattoo on ur wrist once

Could I trouble you to see it?

I'll show you mine too!!!

Full_Sun!!

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This good?

Hoenn꿀_

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!!!

That's such a cool tattoo!!1!

<333

Anyways cya!

Full_Sun

Yours too !!

omg I want a butterfly now too :(

<3333

Gbye :)

Haechan closed his phone, setting it on the bed, as he stared at his blinding setup, each of his monitors staring at him with their black screens shining in the bright sun.

"Sigh.. looks like I got some googling to do."

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"Taeyong-Hyung."

"Yes?"

"Jisung got a photo out of him."

"...Of?"

"His tattoo."

"Show me."

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A/N: Why is this kinda ass;;;;

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