"I hate you..who are you to order me"
"Your husband" After k!ddn@pping and marrying him he replied.
In the world of the Mafia, it's like a game of chess where only one king can survive.
"Only me or you.. and it will be me"
Game just started..
Lov...
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YOONGI'S POV
Now, me and Namjoon came to Hobi's hideout.
Why am I not feeling good? I don't know what this feeling is, but I'm feeling like something big is going to happen.
Hobi's hideout is like a tech hub, all computers and devices, updated and creepy at the same time. He's a well-known hacker, and he's been interested in this since childhood. He works for me, and he can crack anyone's system in one minute, but PJM took him more than three years. I can't wait to see my dear enemy.
Namjoon and I came into Hobi's office; it's not big like other rooms, but it's cozy, maybe how he likes it for working. I noticed him looking worried, and I desperately stepped into the office.
Yoongi: Hobi!!
Hobi: Yoongi, come take a seat.
Yoongi: Just show me that bastard! (Angry)
When it comes to PJM, I forget everything.
Hobi: Calm down, calm down.
Yoongi: Just tell me who he is! Show me his damn face! The coward who is hiding behind a mask for years. (Angry)
Hobi: This much desperate, huh? He changed his expression when I glared at him.
Hobi: Don't you dare to glare at me. Wait 10 minutes. You should thank me; it was much difficult, but not impossible.
Yoongi: Do your work first.
Namjoon: Hyung, take a seat.
The team gathered around his computer screens displaying lines of code and PJMS's internal communications.
My eyes locked onto the screen,
Yoongi: Find me everything connected to PJM. I want to know who this person is and why they're hiding.
Namjoon added.
Namjoon: And let's get our ears to the ground. Someone must know something.
Hobi fingers flew across the keyboard,
Jhope: I'm trying, Hyung, but this guy's got some serious firewalls.
Namjoon leaned in.
Namjoon: Keep digging. We need to know what we're up against.
After minutes of tense silence, J-Hope's eyes widened.
Jhope: I've got something. A single folder, heavily encrypted... but I think I can crack it.
Me, Namjoon, and Hobi sat on chairs. My heart was beating fast, and I was continuously playing with my fingers nervously. Why this feeling again? Not gonna lie, but I was feeling like I was going to lose something precious to me. I don't know if it's my anger, my revenge, or my desperation. What is this?
