(the very next day)
Heeseung sent Jake a message as soon as he woke up the next morning, "Hey beautiful," He smirked as he sent the message and eagerly waited for a reply from Jake. He was on his way to another meeting with Jay, when he would rather be with Jake. He and Jay had been getting into some potentially dangerous business practices lately; Eunae noticed that one of his men was gone, so he thought to even the score, by taking out an armored vehicle full of Heeseung's men. Eunae had a weird sense of the word "even", and both Heeseung and Jay knew that he wasn't done with them yet. He most likely had found out about the deal the both of them made with an overseas dealer, which was for more control over the international black market coming through South Korea. Eunae was clearly jealous of that fact and wanted that privilege all to himself; Heeseung was going to make sure that didn't happen. He had to protect Jake at all costs, he meant too much to him now. He had fallen way quicker than he expected for Jake, but was wanting to make sure Jake felt comfortable and safe with him before moving forward in their relationship. He pulled up to the building Jay's office was in and walked inside with Hajoon and Insu. This was going to be a long day.
Heeseung and Jay walked out of the office building and towards Jay's car. During their meeting earlier in the day, they had gotten a phone call from an unknown number,confused. Heeseung looked at Jay while showing his phone. "Who's that?" Jay asked as they made their way out of the meeting room. "No idea" Heeseung told him as he pushed the decline button. "Thats fucking wired, anyways hows it going with you and jake" Jay asked with giving him a smug look while leaning back on his desk. Heeseung sighed as he felt his phone go off again, "None of your damn business." Snatching it out of his pocket he realized it's the same number as before "what the hell??." what's wrong? "Jay asked as he walked over to Heeseung. "It's the same damn number again," he said, "Hello?" The person who answered was the last person he expected to hear. "Ah, now you answer me, Heeseung. I don't like being ignored." Heeseung's eyes grew wide, then hardened, "Eunae." Jay sat up and walked over to Heeseung as he put the phone on speaker. "Meet me at the old factory building in thirty minutes. Bring twenty-five thousand dollars in cash. For the collateral damage you took from me." Heeseung looked up towards Jay as he snatched the phone out of Heeseung's hand. "We don't owe you shit, Eunae. He's the one who stepped over the line," Jay said while sitting on his desk. Eunae chuckled, "Bring me what I want, or I'll have to return the 'favor'. I don't think your boy toys would like it if they had a surprise visitor after curfew." Heeseung voice became raspy, "If you touch him, if you touch either of them, I'll make sure you don't see the next sunrise." Eunae sighed, "Then I suggest you bring me what I want, the clock is ticking boys." The call ended abruptly with the sound of Eunae's laughter, sending chills down their bodies. Without saying another word, Heeseung walks over to a bookshelf and pulls a book out from it, causing the bookshelf to open a secret room behind it.
He walked in and went to the vault to grab the money Eunae requested. Usually they wouldn't have fallen for such a ruse, but with both Jay and himself having people to care about now, they couldn't afford to piss off Eunae more than they already have. After Heeseung had grabbed the money and was locking the vault, he turned around to Jay, tossing him a gun. "Where did you hide these?" he said as he loaded the silver plated pistol. Jay looked at him incredulously, "You really think I wouldn't be prepared for anything? In the kind of business we're in?" Heeseung smiled, "The last time I've seen you load anything was paper in the copier." Jay walked towards the door, "Shut the fuck up and grab the duffle, we don't want to be late."
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Criminal Love
FanfictionA story where Jake ignores every single red flag there is to date a mafia leader