It was Friday night and Jeonghan was getting ready for the auction. He had everything already prepared, including his outfit and his tools for the job. He was in a good mood, excited for the challenge that lay ahead.
As he donned his suit, Jeonghan mentally went over his plan for the evening. He had already done some recon on the location and knew that the security would be tight. But he was confident in his skills and abilities.
Jeonghan checked his appearance in the mirror, making sure that everything was perfect. He looked sharp and expensive, exactly the kind of person who would attend an auction like this.
He slipped the card into his pocket and checked his other tools one last time. He had his lock picks, a small tool kit, and a mini camera that he would use to document his every move.
With everything prepared, Jeonghan took a deep breath and headed out. As he walked out of the apartment, he felt a pang of excitement and nervousness.
The venue for the auction was a high-end event space, and Jeonghan could see the security guards standing at the entrance, checking the invitations thoroughly.
He took another deep breath and walked up to the entrance, trying to look as confident as possible. One of the security guards held out his hand, and Jeonghan handed him his fake invitation.
The guard looked at the invitation carefully, comparing it to the list of real ones. Jeonghan's heart rate increased as he waited for the verdict, but he forced himself to maintain a neutral expression on his face.
Finally, the guard nodded and gestured for Jeonghan to enter. Jeonghan breathed a sigh of relief and walked inside, grateful that his plan had worked.
The inside of the venue was even more extravagant than the outside, with opulent decor and expensive attendees. Jeonghan could see the diamond on display in the center of the room, guarded by more security men.
He knew he had to be careful, as there were security cameras placed around the room, monitoring every movement. He decided to explore the surroundings, trying to find the location of the security control room.
Jeonghan weaved his way through the crowd, trying to blend in as best as he could. He passed by some of the guests, striking up small talk here and there, carefully assessing the security and the people around him.
Finally, he spotted the location of the security control room. It was located behind the stage, with only two guards standing at the entrance. Jeonghan made a mental note of the location and continued to explore the venue.
He wandered around, observing the room from different angles. He noticed the cameras placed in strategic locations, as well as the bodyguards around the diamond. He needed to find a way to distract them and get closer to the diamond.
As he continued his exploration, Jeonghan spotted a waiter carrying a tray of champagne glasses. He quickly came up with an idea and approached the waiter, acting as if he were interested in the champagne.
The waiter handed Jeonghan a glass of champagne, and Jeonghan took it with a polite smile. He turned around and scanned the room, finally spotting the security guard who was standing closest to the table with the diamond.
Jeonghan slowly approached the guard, making sure to look casual and carefree. He pretended to trip slightly, spilling some of the champagne on the guard's uniform.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Jeonghan exclaimed, acting apologetic. "I'm a bit clumsy, I didn't mean to spill on you!"
Jeonghan smiled sheepishly. "I will, I promise. How about I get you a napkin to clean up?"
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Don't Blame Me || Jeongcheol
FanfictionJeonghan a professional thief and spy agent used to work at an underground company. Seungcheol, the mafia leader of Seventeen the most trusted and high class gang in the society. What will happen if the two cross paths? Mafia AU ___________________...
