Taeyong:- I got a message from Tin in the morning. He has information about one of Vages regular clients. (Ran read the message) Ran:- I think we should get him. We might find something. Ran:- get ready Taeyong:- we don't have enough people Ran:- it's fine cuz his old ass can't do anything Ran:- let's do it tonight. Taeyong:- got it.
(after some time )
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(Taeyong)
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(Ran)
Taeyong:- here is an extra knife Ran:- thanks. All set right? Taeyong:- yeah. Take this earpiece and I got some people to stand by. Ran:- Nice. (while putting the earpiece) let's go and after this let's have a drink. Taeyong:- great idea.
Ran got into her bike and started to drive. She was tried of killing people but she didn't have any choice. They arrived at the location. Taeyong dismounted his own bike, quickly scanning the area.
Taeyong:- stay sharp ( while slipping a small handgun into his waistband.)
Ran nods, her eyes narrowing as she surveyed the entrance to the warehouse. The place reeked of danger. They approached the side door, Ran's fingers curling around the handle of her knife. She gave Taeyong a quick glance; he was already pulling out a lockpick set.Within seconds, the door clicked open.
Ran:- quite (she whispered)
They entered a dimly lit corridor. The silence was suffocating. Ran could feel her heart pounding in her chest, the familiar thrill of a fight sending adrenaline surging through her veins. They moved forward with practiced precision, stepping lightly, every sound muffled by the thick concrete walls. Suddenly, a shadow darted out from a corner. Taeyong reacted first, slamming his shoulder into the assailant's midsection, driving him back against the wall. The man grunted, his knife clattering to the floor as Taeyong wrestled him into a chokehold. Ran didn't hesitate. She kicked the knife away and drove her own blade into the man's thigh, twisting it just enough to incapacitate him without killing him.
Ran:- where's your boss
The man spat at her, defiant. Taeyong tightened his grip, his face impassive.
Taeyong:- Talk, or you won't walk out of here.
The man gasped, but before he could respond, another figure appeared at the end of the corridor, gun raised. Ran reacted instinctively, pulling her own gun from her holster and firing twice. The shots echoed down the corridor, and the second man crumpled to the ground.
Ran:- move (Ran snapped, wiping her blade on the first man's shirt before sheathing it. )
Taeyong released the man, who collapsed in a heap, groaning in pain. They continued down the corridor, the sound of their footsteps muted by the tension in the air. They reached a heavy metal door. Taeyong pressed his ear against it, listening for any movement inside.
Taeyong:- clear.
Ran nodded, gripping her knife tighter as Taeyong pushed the door open.Inside was a large room, sparsely furnished except for a desk and a few chairs. And there, sitting behind the desk with a smirk on his face, was the head of the operation.
The man:- welcome, I was expecting you.
Taeyong didn't waste time. He moved quickly, crossing the room in a few strides, and yanked the man out of his chair. The head struggled, but Taeyong was stronger, forcing him to the ground and binding his wrists with zip ties. Ran approached, her expression unreadable. She crouched down in front of the man, her knife glinting in the dim light.
Ran:- so you know why we here right, tell me everything. (the calm in her voice more terrifying than any threat.)
Ran:- let's make it easy.
The man:- you'll get anything from me
Ran tilted her head, studying him.
Ran:- Oh Really, we will see about that.
She pressed the tip of the knife against his throat, just enough to draw a thin line of blood.
Ran:- tell me what Vegas up to? The man:- you think you can-
Ran didn't let him finish. She pressed harder, the blade biting into his skin.
Ran:- don't fucking waste my time. The man:- He knows that you came to Thailand and he told me to keep eye on you. Ran:- you took 45 minutes to say that. Ran:- where is he at? The man:- he is at xxxxxxxxxxx Ran:- taeyong releas him. I will give you two minutes to run.
Taeyong releases him. He got up and started running.
(BANG BANG)
Ran:- you weren't fast. ( while putting her gun back to her waistband.)
Ran got up and dipped her finger in his blood. Start to write on the wall.
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