The Survey Corps Mafia | Sansang

C28

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Yeosang smiled before leaning over San to kiss his lips. It was divine to feel so powerful and so desired, if he could believe the intensity with which the alpha devoured his mouth. Hongjoong sighed.

"I see I'm in the way here."

The couple separated and turned their attention to the leader of the Survey Corps mafia.

"Did I do the right thing Hongjoong?"

Yeosang felt relieved, he had not been aware of being anxious.

"Thank you Hongjoong."

"You're welcome, now we're going to need a plan" he replied, lighting a cigar, "Any ideas, San?"

The Mafia Executioner moved his hands up the omega's thighs and placed them on his hips.

"Do we have any idea where their HQ is?"

"Yes, we do."

"We have several possibilities, it all depends on the method we want to use." Hongjoong stared at the ceiling for a moment, smoking his cigar before saying.

"What do you want to do, Yeosnag?"

The young man was surprised, it was not his place to make such a decision.

"Are you asking my opinion?"

"That's your business, young man, it's up to you to tell us what you want to do."

Yeosang looked down at the weapons still in his hands. A strange feeling was growing in the pit of his stomach, he had a deep desire to crush his enemies. He wanted to feel that feeling of superiority again, of domination.

"I want them all to die, I don't care how."

"I see... In that case, I suggest the following. We can organize an immediate attack before they realize that their emissaries have been killed. We assassinate all those present in the HQ and once this is done, we track down the absent ones and assassinate them too. This way, there will be no trace of The Idealists."

"How long would it take to set this plan in motion?"

"Give me two hours."

San began to draw small circles on Yeosang's hips as he took a deep breath. He liked this idea very much, too much.

"Sweetheart?"

"I like this idea. I like it a lot..."

It was a wonderful way to turn the page on his past.

"So we do that."

Yeosang sat on San's lap as San wrapped his right arm around his hips to hold him in place and keep him close. Hongjoong pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number before putting it to his ear.

"Instead of cuddling, you'd better get ready, I'm going to start the preparation of hostilities."

San sighed before massaging the back of Yeosang's neck.

"Are you coming with me so we can get ready?"

"Yes."

The young man stood up and left the room with the executioner.

"Could I join in?"

"Of course you can, that's your mission. But don't go too far away from me."

The omega jumped at San's answer. He was glad he wasn't excluded from this mission that was so important to him.

The couple went to a warehouse in the industrial area of the city, there they found a number of people, including Jongho. Jongho was wearing a bulletproof vest, carrying an assault rifle, magazines and a pistol on his hip. It was impressive to see so many people so heavily equipped in such a small area. San moved toward him and Yeosang followed.