Time skip: At Mingyu's Mansion
AUTHOR POV:-
Every member of the Yoshinori Watanabe group and the Yakuza faction sat around the heavy steel table in Mingyu's basement bunker. The air was thick with tension, the only light coming from the low-hanging lamp that illuminated a sprawling city map pinned with red markers, photographs, floor plans, and surveillance stills. Guns rested neatly on the side, a silent reminder of the price of failure.
Yoongi stood at the head of the table, his voice low and composed, slicing through the silence like a knife.
“She’ll expect a diplomatic front,” he said, eyes narrowing as he pointed to the docks. “We give her war. But tread carefully. She’s not reckless, she’s brilliant. One mistake, and we’re corpses.”
Namjoon leaned forward, tapping at the map near the waterfront. “Black Eagles have snipers stationed in the high towers. I've marked their nests. Hoseok and Kai will eliminate those first, quiet and clean.”
Jin, standing at Namjoon’s side, added, “We create a distraction at the southern front. Loud, messy, and attention-grabbing. Jungkook, Taehyung, you're with me.”
Jungkook smirked, resting his feet on the edge of the table. “I was born to be dramatic, Jin hyung. Just wait and watch. They’ll think we're idiots, until they choke on the smoke.”
Taehyung chuckled darkly, draping an arm around Jungkook’s shoulder. “Let’s paint the night in chaos, baby. Red and ruthless.”
Mingyu crossed his arms, eyes focused. “I’ll breach through the north gate. She won’t expect me to lead from the front. Yakuza’s always been predictable. Tonight, we rewrite the rules.”
Then, from the shadows near the back, Kaito stepped forward. Tall, calm, unreadable. “I walk into her camp.”
Yoongi turned sharply. “No.”
Kaito didn’t flinch. “She knows me. I used to be her liaison, she trusted me. I’ll use that. I go in under the pretense of defecting. I plant this…And after she doesn't know yet that I'm still alive. When she got to know that I betrayed her then she tried to kill me but unfortunately one of the Boss men saved me. So I'm familiar with the belongings there.”
He slid a sleek black flash drive across the table. “The payload crashes her network. Communications, accounts, supply lines. In sixty seconds, she’s blind.”
Namjoon’s fingers tightened over Jin’s. “That could shift the entire power balance.”
Jin nodded. “But it’s risky. If she even suspects, you’re dead before you blink.”
Yoongi stepped between them and Kaito, jaw tight, voice razor-sharp. “You’re not going.”
Kaito’s brows furrowed. “You know I’m the only one who can get that close”
Yoongi cut him off, eyes burning. “You don’t understand anything yet. You think this is about tactics? This is war. And you” he turned to Jimin, who had been quietly observing from the side, “shouldn't even be here. You should be in the room, not in the middle of a goddamn battlefield.”
Jimin, taken aback, opened his mouth to speak, but Yoongi didn’t let up.
“This isn’t a game. One wrong move, and they won’t just kill you. They’ll make you a message. And Jimin i don't want to lose you. So please don't do something stupid just go and study and practice your vocals baby”
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