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The next day arrived with a palpable sense of urgency. Every detail had been meticulously planned, and the air was thick with tension and anticipation. As the sun rose, the mansion's inhabitants prepared for what promised to be a crucial and dangerous mission.

In the mansion’s grand foyer, the boys were gearing up. Dressed in their sharpest suits, they exuded an air of authority and readiness. Each man had his pockets filled with an array of weapons, from handguns to concealed knives. The scent of cigarettes hung heavily in the air, with every boy except Jungkook and Namjoon indulging in their pre-mission ritual. Jungkook, still relatively new to this world of high-stakes action, opted to stay away from smoking, while Namjoon simply wasn’t in the mood.

The girls, meanwhile, emerged from the stairs looking like a blend of elegance and deadly efficiency. Their dresses were meticulously chosen not just for style but for practicality. Hidden compartments held various weapons—small pistols, knives, and other essentials that would be crucial in a fight. They were flanked by three female guards, who were clad in scandalous attire, designed to distract and mislead. Their task was to act as the "girls" Taehyung was supposedly willing to trade to Arthur.

Behind the glamorous façade, the other ten guards were busy with their own preparations. Each carried a briefcase—some filled with fake money to support the ruse, and one containing a bomb, a crucial element of their plan. Taehyung had ensured that everyone was briefed on their roles, and the plan was rehearsed to near perfection.

As the final checks were completed and the team assembled, Taehyung took a moment to address them. "Remember, everyone. Stick to the plan. We execute precisely as discussed, and we’ll come out of this victorious. Stay sharp, follow the instructions, and we’ll take James and Arthur down."

With a determined nod, Taehyung led the group out of the mansion. The guards stationed around the property, hundreds in number, watched as the team departed. Their cheers and shouts of encouragement rang out, a mixture of support and pride evident in their voices.

The convoy set off towards the location, each vehicle carrying its own burden of arms and deceit. The streets that were usually filled with the mundane sounds of city life now seemed to echo with a sense of foreboding as the team moved toward their target. Taehyung and his crew were ready to execute their carefully crafted plan, confident that today would be the day they dismantled James and Arthur’s schemes once and for all.

The stage was set, the players in place, and the mission about to unfold.

The stage was set, the players in place, and the mission about to unfold

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James and Arthur were busy with their preparations for the exchange. They were both eager for the payoff—James for the money and girls, and Arthur for the revenge and satisfaction of having taehyung and his crew at his mercy. Despite his bravado, James felt a knot of anxiety in his stomach every time he thought about Taehyung. Still, he masked his fear behind a veneer of confidence.

The penthouse was set up for the occasion. Lisa was brought out and made to sit in a chair in the center of the room. Her appearance was heart-wrenching: she was barely clothed, her undergarments barely hiding the bruises and marks that marred her body. She winced in pain as she shifted, her body clearly suffering from the ordeal she had been through.

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