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He snuck around the deserted lot and hopped from shadow to shadow. He was experienced and was used to these kinds of things. He did admit though that some of these "jobs" got boring after a while as he had no challenge. He knew what he was good at and he knew that so very well.

"Jimin." He heard the voice whisper in his ear. He placed a hand over his earpiece and spoke quietly, making sure that he was aware of the his surroundings.

"What is it?" He whispered quietly, making his way over to the entrance. He looked up at the tall, lit up building. This was it. This was the place. He felt a small smirk tug at the corner of his lips as he fixed the collar of his shirt in a swift motion. He made his way calmly through the two big doors and smiled sweetly at the lady behind the desk at the hotel.

"They're in the penthouse. All of them." He made sure not to speak as the women was right there. He made his way over to the elevator and pressed the button, tapping his foot as he waited for the elevator to open its doors. They were all here. It's not like he was nervous or anything. He's done this so many times he's seemed to have lost track of it all. Plus, if he needed any backup Namjoon was just across the street. Well, just across the roof. He was the sniper of the group and he never missed his target so Jimin wasn't worried.

Jimin stepped into the elevator and hummed softly to himself. He could hear the music coming from the penthouse which indicated a party was taking place. He sucked on the inside of his cheek and walked into the large area as soon as the elevator allowed him to step out. He scanned the premises and spotted him. The Big Boss" is what his little minions seemed to call him.

No one seemed to be aware of Jimin and the gun that was conspicuously tucked away under his shirt. He knew he would have to use it soon but not until he got the signal from Taehyung, his right hand man. Hoseok should be here soon to help Jimin but it had to be at the right timing. Jimin strolled over the bar that seemed to be against the far wall. He sat there for a little bit before asking for a glass of champagne. He tapped his clean fingers along the polished wood as he waited for his drink.

Two more of the Chong-Ro made their way into the spacious penthouse. He took his glass of champagne as soon as it was placed and walked over to a more comfortable seat. A seat so he had a better view of everything and everyone. He sipped from the glass slowly, waiting for Hoseok to finally walk in. Jimin was anticipating the moment that he'd finally be able to kill the "Big Boss". He lifted his wrist up so he could read the time that was being displayed on his gold-plated watch. 10:56. Where was Hoseok?

Jimin grunted to himself. He knew Yoongi was taking care of the surveillance and Jin was in their get away car with Taehyung who directed Jimin. And he knew Namjoon was all set with his sniper in the building across from the one that he was in and that Jungkook was with Namjoon, keeping watch but where the hell was Hoseok?

This needed to be done and soon. Everything needed to fit in place perfectly or their whole plan would fall apart. He sighed and shook his head. He took another sip before speaking quietly to Taehyung.

"If he's not here by 11, I'm doing it alone." He could practically hear his best friend shaking his head in disapproval.

"He'll be here." Taehyung told Jimin. Jimin looked down at his watch once more while sipping from his glass. That fucker had precisely 2 minutes to get his ass in here. He tapped his foot, slightly annoyed. He stared at the entrance before finally seeing Hoseok walk through the door.

Jimin let out a quiet sigh of relief. Finally. "Hoseok is here." Jimin said to Taehyung. He placed his glass firmly on the table next to him. He waited for Taehyung's directions hungrily.

"There's two by the entrance, easy targets. They won't be much of a fight. Another two are by the bar, they're drunk and won't be much of a fight either. Easy kills. The "Big Boss" has four guarding him. Bulky men. You can't do this alone so I'll tell Hoseok all this information before I give you the green light."

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