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The picture fell very smoothly and slightly on the metal table as Yeosang's eyes failed to come out of their sockets. Did he hear correctly? He was a simple omega holding a small tea salon at the crossroads of the business district and a residential district, the detective couldn't have offered him what he thought he had.

"I beg your pardon?"

"Since I've been working on his case, I've never seen a single picture of San with anything else of an icy expression on his face. Even his eyes are empty of all emotions."

He put the previous picture before the young man's eyes.

"There's a sparkle in his eyes, a burst of interest! There are only two possiblescenarios. Either your tea is of superior taste and quality to have succeeded in charming our target, or you have charmed him. But in either case, you are the key to reaching San."

"But... But don't you have more qualified agents for these kinds of missions?"

"We sent agents, but they all ended up being exposed, no one has ever been able to get close to the captains, let alone the big boss. Yet you have aroused the interest of SurveyCorps' most important captain and I sincerely believe that you can use this interest to your advantage to help us send all these criminals to jail."

The young man began to think at full speed. He did not expect such a turnaround at all, had the detective just asked him to approach San and infiltrate the mafia to gather evidence to convict each of his members?

"To make it simple, I ask you to use this interest he has for you and your omega nature to gain San's trust. That way, he won't be suspicious of you and you can go through his things to provide me with the evidence I need to bring him down, him and his whole bunch of bastards."

Yeosang may not have known them, but he did not appreciate the term "bastards" to describe those who protected the omegas from the Dune Wall.

"Do I have to join the mafia?"

"In a way, it will happen if you can connect San enough to the point that he involves you in his business."

The omega exhaled gently. 

"But I'm incapable of killing anyone, I'm incapable of doing anything illegal... What if I'm discovered?"

"Let's cross our fingers so that this doesn't happen." That's an answer that's anything but reassuring.

"There is also a chance that you may need to use more than just your mind and words." In a way, the young man knew that this point was going to be addressed.

"You asked me to... To... To..."

"To spread your thighs to get information? I am not asking for it, but if it can help, I would advise you to think about it very strongly."

Yeosang remained silent for a moment before asking.

"And... What happens if I refuse?" The language of Kim clicked.

"This decision could have, say, dramatic consequences..."

The young man understood perfectly what was at stake. The boy buries his head between his hands to think, what solutions did he have at his disposal? He had to accept otherwise his sister would surely pay the consequences and so would he. But he couldn't cause a structure that protected the omegas to fall either, even if he didn't really have any proof of that for the moment... Apart from the mosquito net San had installed at his window and the fact that he was following him everywher. That was out of the question. Yeosang suddenly lifted his head up, he had made a decision; he was going to do what was necessary to protect his sister and his family at the same time.

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