FALLING FOR YOU!!

Mr Lee Is Predictable!!

*The air in the safehouse on the outskirts of Daegu was thick with the scent of rain and old wood, a stark contrast to the salty breeze of Busan.. The heavy oak door creaked open, and the atmosphere shifted instantly from quiet tension to a chaotic, warm homecoming..*

Jimin(voice cut through the room as he practically lunged forward, pulling his best friend into a crushing hug): Tae!!You look so much better, I was so worried about you!!

*Tae laughed, the sound bright and genuine, as he squeezed him back.. But the reunion lasted only seconds before a large, tattooed hand hooked around Taehyung’s waist, firmly pulling him backward until tae's  back hit a solid, muscular chest..*

Jk(glared at Jimin, his eyes narrowed with possessive jealousy): That’s enough, Chim.. You’ve had your five seconds..

Jimin(let out a mischievous giggle, nudging Hobi and Yoongi): Look at him!! One week of romance and he’s turned into a complete guard dog.. Relax, Kook, he’s my bestie!!

*Jungkook just rolled his eyes, though a small, satisfied smirk played on his lips as he kept Taehyung tucked securely under his arm..He turned his attention to the center of the room, where Namjoon, Yoongi, and Hobi were gathered around a table littered with blueprints and surveillance photos..*

Jk(voice dropped into a professional, lethal tone): Enough playing..Tell me the status..How is the rat taking the bait??

Namjoon(leaned forward, his expression darkening): Mr Lee is predictable.. He’s been using the village’s conservative 'purity' obsession as a weapon for years.. He points a finger, calls a girl 'soiled,' and the families practically hand them over to him to save face.. He’s been running a human trafficking ring right under everyone’s noses, selling those girls into high-end brothels nationally and internationally..

*Tae's  breath hitched..of course he knows it...he once tried to get him caught but failed miserably... She remembered the way Mr Lee had looked at her before Jungkook arrived,the way he had whispered those same threats to his father..*

Hobi: bangchan sent us the signal..

Tae(widened eyes): He’s been staying  there??

Hobi: yeah,tae.. He has played the role perfectly..Mr Lee took the bait,he’s currently orchestrating a public 'shaming' for Bangchan  to prove he’s ruined the village’s reputation..

Yoongi: I have to agree...bangchan handled it quiet well.. it's not easy to handle those bastards for that long .

Namjoon: absolutely..

Yoongi(a cruel smirk crossing his face):  Lee thinks he’s about to 'claim' another victim tonight at the village council meeting.. He has no idea that the moment he tries to take her, he’s walking straight into a federal sting operation..

*Jungkook’s grip on Taehyung tightened, his knuckles white..The thought of what that man had planned for his husband before they were married made a vein pulse in his neck...he have to settle a personal score with that man..*

Namjoon; He fell for it completely.. He is planning to buy bangchan tonight..He thinks he’s the king of that village.. He doesn’t realize his throne is about to be burned to the ground..

Jk(smirk was bone-chilling, a dark promise of the violence to come):  Good.. I want to see his face when he realizes that the 'shame' he’s been peddling is about to become his own death warrant.. Let’s get moving..I have a debt to collect for my husband..

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*Tae's Home*

*The silence in the Kim household was no longer peaceful.. it was heavy, thick with the suffocating weight of doubt.. Outside, the distance,noise of another meeting was echoing, signaling that another "cleansing" was about to begin.. Another family was being stripped of their dignity, and Mr Lee was stepping onto the stage as their golden savior..Mrs Kim sat at the low wooden table, her tea long forgotten and cold..She looked at her husband, whose eyes were fixed on the floor, his brow furrowed in a deep, agonizing line of thought..*