The low hum of computers and the muted voices of NCT’s older members fill the control room. The atmosphere is thick with tension as Taeyong, Jaehyun, and a few others huddle around a large table cluttered with maps, files, and several screens displaying fragmented data on GOT7.
“We’re missing something,” Taeyong mutters, his eyes scanning the latest report. “There’s a piece of this puzzle that’s not fitting, and it’s making me uneasy.”
Jaehyun nods, his brow furrowed in concentration. “GOT7’s been too quiet since their last move. It’s like they’re holding their breath, waiting for the right moment to strike. But where? And why?”
Taeyong’s gaze shifts to a highlighted location on the map— Soeun’s café. “This place is too important to ignore. If GOT7 knows about Soeun’s connection to us, they could target her workplace. We can’t afford to be caught off guard.”
He turns to the group, his expression serious. “We need to tighten our surveillance. Johnny, Doyoung, I want you to focus on hacking into GOT7’s communications. We need to intercept any plans before they’re set in motion.”
Johnny gives a curt nod, already moving to his station. “I’m on it.”
“Yuta, I need you and Jungwoo to hit the streets,” Taeyong continues, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Gather intel from our contacts, see if anyone’s heard about GOT7’s next move. We need to know what they’re planning, and fast.”
As the members disperse to their assigned tasks, the tension in the room only seems to grow. Taeyong watches them go, his mind racing with possibilities. There’s too much at stake now—too many lives on the line, including Soeun’s.
“We have to stay ahead of them,” he says quietly, almost to himself. “Whatever GOT7 is planning, we need to know before it’s too late.”
The weight of his words hangs in the air as the scene fades, the sense of urgency pressing down on everyone as they work to uncover GOT7’s plans before it’s too late.
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The campus is alive with the chatter of students, the rustle of leaves in the breeze, and the distant sound of laughter.
Soeun walks alongside the Dreamies, her shoulders slightly relaxed in the familiar environment. The group is heading to their next class, and for a moment, it feels like a return to normalcy. The intensity of the morning's events at the base seems far away, almost as if it belonged to a different world entirely.
Jaemin nudges her playfully. “You seem distracted, Soeun. Thinking about Haechan again?”
She manages a small smile, though her thoughts are indeed elsewhere. “Just a lot on my mind.”
Renjun glances at her with concern. “If you need to talk, we’re here. But today’s about focusing on school, right?”
The others nod in agreement, their expressions lightening as they transition into discussions about their upcoming projects and lectures. The tension from the base hasn’t fully left Soeun, but the normalcy of campus life offers a brief respite.
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Fanfiction⇴Mafia/Soulmate au "She's your soulmate hyuck." "Pft soulmates don't exist" In which Soeun, a dedicated law student, finds herself in a profound and unexpected bond as the soulmate of Haechan, the formidable leader of NCT Dream, a sub-unit of the mo...