After an incident that left his father dead and his hearing almost completely gone, F/N L/N, an Awakened one, fled Korea and found refuge with his uncle in Russia, joining the Siberian Syndicate.
Years later, now older and a seasoned member of the a...
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𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝟒𝟏-𝟒𝟒 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐄𝐃
The three boys crouched behind a tall, rusty fence, peering through the gaps with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. Kayden led them to the building but had since disappeared into the darkness, leaving them to assess their surroundings.
Jisuk's brow furrowed as he peered through the fence. His tone was laced with skepticism. "Do you really think following this cat was the right move? It feels like we're being played for fools." His eyes darted nervously around the area, trying to see beyond the veil of uncertainty that shrouded their mission.
Jiwoo, huddled beside F/N, glanced over with worry etched into his face. "F/N, are you sure this is the right place? I mean, how do we even know if this is the right way?" His voice wavered, betraying his inner turmoil.
F/N, standing closest to the fence, placed a hand over their mouths and shushed them firmly. His eyes were fixed on something beyond the fence, a cold determination evident in his gaze. "Look over there," he whispered urgently, leaning closer to the fence.
Jisuk and Jiwoo peered through the gaps, their breath catching as they took in the sight before them. Two tall men emerged from the building, their faces obscured by long blue cloaks that fluttered ominously in the night breeze. One of the men, with an imposing build, carried a barely conscious Wooin slung over his shoulder. They made their way toward a sleek black car that was already running, its engine purring softly as if eager to escape.
F/N's pupils dilated as he took in the sight. His heart raced, and he muttered under his breath, "Their power feels... incredibly strong. We need to be careful."
Jisuk's eyes widened as he realized the gravity of the situation. "We need to inform Inhyuk now," he hissed, pulling out his phone. As he started dialing, Jiwoo began to move around the gate, his resolve hardening.
F/N's hand shot out, grabbing Jiwoo's arm with surprising force. He pulled the boy back with a growl. "What do you think you're doing? We can't just rush in without a plan."
Jiwoo swallowed, his throat dry with anxiety. "We have to rescue Wooin. They're trying to move him!"
Jisuk's face contorted into a scowl as he looked back at Jiwoo. "Are you insane? We're talking about two powerful individuals here, and you want to just charge in? We don't even know what we're up against."
Jiwoo's voice was tinged with desperation as he argued back. "There's no time for a plan! Look at that car—they're about to leave!"
Jisuk's frustration was palpable as he cursed under his breath. "You're an idiot if you think we can just waltz in and save him. We need a strategy."
F/N's face was a mask of grim determination. He took a deep breath and muttered, "Move." Without waiting for a response, he stepped out from behind the fence, his eyes locked on the two men who were now carefully placing Wooin into the car.
