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For some reason, it was within his mind to draw this move, for so long, that he has already forgotten about his original plan, involving the team of girls. He, himself wasn't a part of the mafia, nor did he know anything about them. He simply wanted to help (Y/N), and of course the boys, as well as J.Y.P.
Lee Know expected the reaction both women gave him, yet, instead of running or panicking, it made him even calmer. He leaned forward, pushing away (Y/N)'s blade with his index finger, slightly cutting himself, before continnuing whatever he started, as if nothing would have happened.
"Take its easy, now. This is a plan I have been though of telling you for, at least about a month. Nothing in this so called diary is existing information of the factory. The real one is at the dorms, locked up in a safe. I change the scrip of this one, and even spent hours spilling tea on it, to make it look old..." - he chuckled a little, handing the book to and unconvinced Yui in front of him.
" I see. Now you just need to proove, that this is going to work."- Yui pondered, examining the paper, before continnuing: " You surely did a good job here, in case you are not lying..."
"So, you want to give them the instructions and this fake location and then?"- the younger asked, sitting back down, swiping the blood off of her blade.
"And all of us would be waiting there with the cops. Easy."- Lee Know let his body fall back into the softness of the sofa.
"Really? This is not some kind of action movie, Minho! Wake up! This is real life. And anyways, the poliece wouldn't believe us, and they would be too concerned about Yui's case anyways. I mean you rarely meet someone who was supposed to be dead, or at least missing..."- (Y/n) stood up from her chair, walking to the coffee machine in the room, making herself a capuccino.
"She has a point, Minho. And I would also like to add to her boquet of questions: Who would be so kind to give this to the mafia? Did you ever think about the conseqences of what will happen with the one betraying that brutality of community? Either ways, they could easily realise, that your give location is fake, just by looking at a map."- Yui sighed, before taking her phone from the table, dialing a number. The one on the other end picked up immediately.
"Seo-yun, I need you, in my office, right now. Thank you."- the words rushed out of her mouth. She didn't even wait for Seo-yun to answer, she simply hung up on her.
"I mean, if we think about it, it wouldn't be a bad idea after all. Finally, you arent't useless idols." - Yui muttered the last part, only for Lee Know to hear it, making him frown a bit, but quickly letting go of the comment.
The door swung open, revealing Seo-yun, her hair messy, makeup half done.
"You called."- She looked deep into her aunt's eyes, completely ignoring the others in the room.
"Ah, finally. Have a seat, and listen to what these two have to say."- Yui invited her into the dimly lit office.
Seo-yun's eyes widened, just listening to the story made her have goosebumps on her arms, her head tilted a bit to the side, as if she was trying to see Lee Know better. He didn't care about her looks, he just kept on going, until Seo/yun stopped him.
"Right there. This is the point where I say, you and my sister should call the ones at the dorms, so we can actually discuss something in an appropritae matter, with everybody knowing about what is actually happening arounf them. I will get Nailah as well."- Seo-yun opened the door and slid out of the room.
About a month has passed since the meeting at Yui's base. They discussed everything, including the solving of the "who will give the false information to the mafia" issue. Seungmin went for it. Since then, ha always spent every freetime he had at the apartment, practicing basic fighting and weapon usage skills, if needed.
The situation with Woojin got even worse during these approximately four weeks. He couldn't tolerate the four girls, nor the situation they were in. He has already decided to leave their team, to leave Stray Kids, in such a critical situation. This left only eight of them being afraid, excited and concentrated, since the Entertainment was pushing them, and the deadline was getting closer and closer. The time was limited, since they needed to attend their first ever World Tour soon.
The four girls worked all day and night, making everything perfect, or at least making it seem it was perfect. It was all chaos in their minds. A wrong move could have ended their lives in a second. They didn't want it to end, they just wanted to fake it.
A month before:
"The death of four anti mafia workers. Imagine how good that would sound." - Nailah laughed a little, pouring rum into her cup.
"And what about us? I mean who knows what could hapen, if they realise it's us, stray kids?"
"A load of shit. That's why you won't show yourselvs. For the first time, you will be back stage. How does that sound?"
"Let's deal with it."- Bang Chan sighed.
"We haven't got any other choice. I mean we got ourselvs into this, so we need to work with you four now."- Hyunjin hung his head low, checking his phone, before standing up and telling the others that they need to go back to the Entertainment building.
"I swear, this is just like a WHIRLPOOL. Once you get into it, you can never get out, or at least not unharmed..."- (Y/n)'s voice trailed off, before she said her goodbyes to the girls and left for the dorms to prepare for the upcoming hard times.
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