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Trigger warning: 

In this is violence heavily and detailed described. Plese don't read further if it makes you feel uncomfortable.

Stay safe!

I feel so objectified...

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POV. Namjoon

It had been almost two weeks since we bet Jimin farewell, we wanted to check on him within the first week, to make sure he rested well and his wounds were healing fine but since the call of Seungcheol the other day, who had informed us that the CTA had burned down one of our warehouses and killed five of our men, we were constantly on the move, hunting down these bastards from one district of Seoul to the next.

I ran through the empty street, hunting down the last of the men, who were part of the brutal attack on our gang. The man had a slim figure and was probably in his mid thirties he wore a hood with which he tried to hide his identity. He also wasn't very fast, if I wanted to I could easily catch up to him. But I didn't because it wasn't my plan to kill him myself, I was only hunting him down to this exact point, in the alley were a few of our men waiting. One of those man was a good friend of Jaebum, a young man in his early twenties, who had been one of those killed in the attack. I thought it was fair for him to return the favor.

Don't get me wrong, we don't have a friendly realationship, I am his boss and he knows it, but they are part of my gang and with that I have somewhat a responsibility towards them. 

"He's there in five!", I speak into my earpiece.

As I see him turn into the right corner I slowed down, knowing that he was now trapped. I slender into the alley and was met with the sight of the man being pressed towards the ground. I walked over and kicked him right into his stomach, in responese I recieved a painful groans. I crouched down next to him and I harshly pull his head, by his hair, up. His eyes locked with mine and I could feel the anxiety growing within him.

"So... Now tell me, who is your boss?"


A few minute later...

"Good Job, guys!", I shouted trough the alley, I was standing in. I turned towards one of my men, who's whole body was shaking in anger. "He's all yours Jae! Just make sure to clean up the mess!"

I said casually as I walked out of the alley leaving the scene behind. I reactivated my earpiece and used my watch to change the channel. "Jihoon, send me the information I asked for to my tablet.", I commanded as soon as I entered the new channel, without checking who else might be asking for our 'chairmens' service. I am the main leader, so no matter, who else was in line he needed to wait till I am statisfied. Jihoon was in charge of hacking and the person most capable of gathering informations online in confidential files aswell as in the dark web. 

"Who's information do you need, Joon?" Not Jihoon but another familiar voice replied. "It's nothing to worry about, Jin!" "You let Jihoon search for information on Jimin, didn't you?" He read me like an open book and took my frustrated sigh as an answer. "Don't worry, I am not judging, in fact I was just about to ask him myself, when you so inpolitly interrupted me." Jin explained, which was surprising for me. 

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