𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟓

The boys decide to rest the entire day, doing a huge favour to Seokjin. They discuss their mission again at dinner.

"Changmin, 30 years old. The leader." Yoongi sums up the information on the screen.

"He must be the one who spoke." Jimin remembers his words, how he actually thought he could kill the Bangtan Boys.

"He's ugly as fuck." Seokjin comments, after swallowing down his noodles. "Huh, they must be jealous, that's why they shot me. Losers."

Jungkook lets his chopsticks standing in front of his mouth. "Don't you actually think they shot you because of that, do you?"

Seokjin shrugs and keeps eating.

"Seoyun, 28 years old." Yoongi clenches his jaw. "The shooter."

"That freak shot me? Please, look at him. He came out of a circus."

Namjoon bites a chuckle away. "So, who's the last one?"

"Hanmin. 25 years old. The driver." Yoongi smirks, finding their weakness. "Changmin's his older brother. What if we kill his little brother in front of him? That would be hilarious." He lets out a bitter laugh.

"Mmm, don't you think it's a bit cruel? Why don't we kill them at the same time? If hell exists, they can go hand in hand."

"They almost kill Jin. I don't fucking care if he sees his world shuttering in front of him. Their mafia will learn not to mess up with us."

Hoseok doesn't dare to protest. Jimin caresses his back without anyone noticing. He also finds taking advantage of their bond a bit too much. He wouldn't like getting kidnap—again—and someone using his bond with the boys to torture him. He would rather die than seeing one of his boyfriends dying.

He gets goose bumps at the image and Hoseok places a hand on his thigh, noticing his discomfort.

"Yoongi, they're still in the same location?" Namjoon asks, after processing the information.

"Yes."

"Perfect. They probably know how Jimin, Jungkook and I look like, but they still don't know about yours."

"Are you sure about that?" Jungkook raises an eyebrow. "I've the feeling they would have found us, even if we stayed on the first floor. Sorry for ruining your upcoming plan, but they seem to know you pretty well."

"It makes sense." Seokjin says.

"It doesn't matter. We'll spy them and study them, before we make another move."

"Namjoon, they aren't one of your projects." Seokjin reminds him. "We could control their moves for a few days before we kidnap them."

Namjoon hesitates, but nods. "What do you think, Tae?"

"I'm in. For the kidnapping we could use a bait. Jungkook would be perfect. Nobody cares if they kill him or kidnap him, he doesn't belong to us, anyway. We wouldn't lose anything important."

Jungkook sighs. "Do you realise I'm right here, right?" The boys never let Jungkook eat in peace. Do they have brains or air inside their skulls?

"Taehyung, we won't use Jungkook as the bait. He belongs with us now. I understand you don't get along, but your comment was out of place. Please, apologise."

"I don't see any flaws in Tae's idea." Yoongi comments.

"Yoongi, don't you dare to start." Namjoon warns him.

"It doesn't matter, Joon. I don't like them either, and I can't care less about what they think of me. They're not the reason I'm here now."

"Then leave." Taehyung fights back.