Seorin University is located in Seoul which selects 1 student for each class every year for scholarships based on criteria. This college is known for having wealthy students where some are studious, while others are spoiled brats and only care about...
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Jungkook's POV
I stepped away, bringing the phone near to my ear. Tonight was crucial for our gang. We were planning to steal arms from the Black Dragon gang, and everything had to go perfectly—there was no room for mistakes.
The line clicked, and I spoke quietly, "Is everything ready for tonight? Make sure everyone is in position. We can't screw this up."
S's voice came through the line. "Understood, boss. We'll have men stationed at all entry points. No one gets in or out unless we say-so."
I nodded to myself. "The getaway vehicles?"
"Parked and ready, clean plates, full tanks. We'll be gone before anyone realizes we were there." S confirmed.
I let out a small breath. "And the lookouts?"
"On high alert. If anyone from the Black Dragon gang shows up early, we'll know," S assured me.
"Perfect. Stay sharp, and remember, no mistakes. We need to be in and out quickly," I reminded him.
"Got it, boss. We'll be ready," S replied with confidence.
I hung up, running a hand through my hair. This was it. We had been preparing for this for weeks, and now it was time to execute.
But we need to be careful. One mistake, and we'd be in the middle of a bloodbath. There was no going back now.
End of POV
Taehyung's POV
I watched Jungkook step away to pick up the call so I followed him quietly. When he finished the call, I approached him. "So, everything is set for tonight?" I asked.
Jungkook glanced around to make sure no one was listening. "Yes. We're attacking the docks around midnight. The Black Dragon gang won't know what hit them."
I nodded. "We need to be careful. One wrong move, and it could all go in vain. If you get caught make sure you leave no clue behind."
Jungkook crossed his arms. "I know. That's why we have to stick to the plan."
I could see the determination in his eyes, but there was concern too. Jungkook had fought with many gangs over the past four years, but this wasn't some small clan fight; this was a full-blown attack—against a powerful gang.
"Alright," I muttered, putting my hand on his shoulder. "Let's get back. It's Mr. Song's lecture, and if we're late, I'll lose my attendance."
Jungkook cracked a small smile. "You still care about attendance at a time like this?" he asked, shaking his head.
I shrugged. I'm a scholarship student, Kook and I need attendance to survive here."
Jungkook tilted his head slightly. "Well, it's not difficult for you to get admission without a scholarship, right? Or maybe you can join hands with me, and we can go on attacks together. You used to be a good shooter as long as I remember."
