𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟐

The doctor discharges Seokjin two weeks later. The boys went from the hotel, to the hospital, to the hotel again. They made turns because they didn't want to let Seokjin alone during the visit hours. On the other hand, thanks to some files Bang PD sent him, Yoongi could access to their enemies data base. They call themselves The Black Eagles.

"Losers only choose loser names." Seokjin comments. "Let me kill the one that shot me. This one's on me."

He sits on his bed, while Hoseok unpacks his things. Seokjin still can't put a lot of pressure in his left arm.

"I could track their location in Seoul. I'm trying to get inside their private base to locate the gang without being noticed."

Seokjin hums. "Could they track you back if they notice you?"

Yoongi scoffs. "Nobody could ever get inside the Bangtan Boys database for a reason. It only would mean more work for me, because they would try to get rid of me. . . Though I can always get inside again." He mutters more to himself, than to anyone else. "Though stay low will make us a favour in the future, they won't see us coming."

"Mm-hmm, makes sense. How's Taehyung doing? I asked Jimin twice, but he started crying both times. Does he actually broke up with us? He didn't come even once."

"Who broke up with who?" Jungkook enters the room, an apple in his hand.

"Seokjin decided to cut the hookups with a girl. They went on and on for a year. She'll cry her heart out when she finds out." Yoongi winks at Seokjin, smirking.

Only his boyfriends notice the playfulness in his voice.

"Yeah, Joon told me you also have your own love lives. I thought it was a lie, since I've never seen a single hickey in your necks, nor you talk about your girlies." He grins, biting the apple.

"Kiddo, first things first. You call him 'Joon', really?" He judges him, raising an eyebrow. "Second, we never saw your girlies either."

"Old man, Namjoon just gets too long for me. Second, why would you? We're not friends."

"Well kid, same."

* * *

At night, Yoongi finds where The Black Eagles stay. If they put the same attention to their brains as they put in their shooting, they could be leveled as 'too dumb to be good enough' to Yoongi.

"What make us different is that we know the rule of 'no phones in the area'." He laughs. "What a dumbasses. They took us off guard the first time, but ain't gonna happen again."

"Where are those bastards?" Namjoon asks.

"In a hotel not too far away from the one we stayed. They decided to stay close to the crime scene. Dumbasses indeed."

"Did the hotel close its doors after the incident?" Jungkook asks, curiosity sparkling in his big doe eyes.

"Yeah, took them long enough. The moment they couldn't hide anymore what they were trying to protect. Namjoon, should we kill the owners as well?"

"Hey, that's on me!" Hoseok replies fast. "Let me think about the death I'll gift them. Mmm, should it be slow and painful or a shot in their heads? Maybe in their hearts, it hurts more! Yeah! Definitely in their hearts."

Jungkook looks at him up and down. "How can you talk about this as if you were a kid excited to get their favourite candy?"

Hoseok scoffs. "Isn't it obvious? I'm the best shooter for a reason. Shooting people and watching them bleed to death is my favourite candy."