𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗗 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 ||𝐊𝐓𝐇 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫||

CHAPTER 56

The night was as dark as the secrets that Kim Taehyung held close to his chest, Jeon Jungkook, stood by his side, their eyes scanning the towering edifice that housed the Ravens, their sworn enemies.

"Are you ready, Jungkook?" Taehyung asked, his voice barely above a whisper, yet carrying an undeniable authority.

Jungkook nodded, his gaze never leaving the building. "I've been ready for this since the day I pledged my loyalty to you, Taehyung."

Their plan had been years in the making. Every move, every decision, had been meticulously calculated, leading them to this moment. The final mission. The takedown of the Ravens.

As they stealthily entered the building, they moved like shadows, slipping past security cameras and guards with practiced ease. Their footsteps were silent, their movements swift. They were ghosts in the night, unseen and unheard.

They reached the main office, the heart of the Ravens' operations. Taehyung picked the lock with a swift flick of his wrist, and they slipped inside. The room was filled with files, computers, and evidence of the Ravens' illicit activities.

Jungkook began to gather the evidence, his hands moving quickly and efficiently. He scanned through documents, downloaded files from computers, and took photographs of important papers. Meanwhile, Taehyung kept watch, his eyes scanning the hallway outside for any sign of movement.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed down the hall. Taehyung's hand moved to his gun, his body tensing. He signaled Jungkook, who quickly hid behind a desk, the evidence tucked safely in his bag.

Two guards entered the room, their guns drawn. A fight ensued, Taehyung and Jungkook using their superior skills to take down the guards. It was over in seconds, the guards unconscious on the floor.

With the evidence in hand, they began to make their escape. But as they reached the exit, a figure stepped out of the shadows. It was one of the leaders of the Ravens.

"Well, well, well," he drawled, a sinister smile on his face. "I've been expecting you."

His words hung in the air, a chilling promise of the confrontation to come.

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Meanwhile... At Jimin's house.

"What's going on, Yn?" Jimin's voice echoed with concern as he watched Yn frantically dialing her phone, her steps tracing an anxious path back and forth.

"I'm trying to get a hold of Jungkook," Yn replied, her fingers dancing over the phone screen.

Jimin's brows furrowed, "What, but why?"

"I need to inform them about the true intentions behind Taehyung's uncle's interest in the fashion industry," Yn explained, her voice laced with urgency.

"But, didn't you consider that Jungkook might have been covering up? That he might have lied to you?" Jimin questioned, his tone wavering.

Yn paused, "I did, initially. But it doesn't add up. Why would he conceal that particular detail when he had been so forthcoming about everything else? And how would that benefit him? If he knew, I'm certain he would have told me, especially considering my background in design. My intuition is telling me something's off. I've been thinking over it since last night."

Jimin nodded, "That makes sense. But what about their mission? Weren't they working on something significant? I remember Jungkook mentioning---"

"Of course! How could I forget about that!? But wait, what's the date today?" Yn interrupted, her phone slipping from her grasp.