Korea

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Once the plane landed in Korea, like the chairman said it landed in a rural area. Yuta didn't even know where they were because the last time he was in Korea, he was in the city. Yuta could hear the other gang members from different parts of Asia talking in their language so he couldn't understand anything they were saying. 

Yuta stood up, when one of the flight attendants stopped him from walking down the aisle. "Sir you can't leave right now, we're trying to get all of the bags in order first before you all leave the plane." The woman says in a smile, trying to sound as polite as possible. 

"I don't have patients. You know, I'm really tired right now because I just got out of jail today, so I don't feel like listening to anyone at the moment. I want to get off this plane in about five minutes and if you can't let me do that, we're going to have some issues." Yuta says in an annoyed tone, slowly sitting back down in his seat. 

The flight attendant quickly walked away to where everyone else was to tell them about the impatient passenger threatening to do something if he couldn't get off the plane in five minutes. 

In about five minutes tops the passengers on the plane were aloud to get off and get their belongings. "You all must be the gang members from the other groups" an unfamiliar voice says, walking up to the men in a tux. 

Everyone turned their heads to see a young man with dark brown hair approaching them. "My names Taeyong, I'm the right hand man for the Kkangpae gang, it's nice to meet you all." 

Everyone bowed seeing him and Taeyong smiled. "You're all here to represent your gangs, so I have my expectations high...especially for you two" Taeyong says, looking from Yuta to another man who was standing not too far from Yuta. 

"Everyone follow me for now...I'll explain more things when we get to the building." Taeyong explains, turning around and walking away from the group. 

The group followed behind him where he led them to multiple cars which were going to drive them to the building. Yuta got put into a car with the other person Taeyong had said he had high expectations for.

Yuta and the other man sat down in the back and once they put their seat belts on, Yuta  looked outside the window while the man in the front drove them to the building. The other man  who was sitting next to Yuta cleared his throat trying to get Yuta's attention, but Yuta didn't even turn his head to look at the man's direction. 

The man sighed lightly, tapping Yuta's shoulder and that's when Yuta turned his head to look at the man. He gave the man elevator eyes, observing him with a look of annoyance on his face. The man then started speaking in Korean, asking "can you speak Korean?" 

"Why would I come to the country if I can't speak Korean?" Yuta asks the man in a dull tone. 

"What gang are you from...Taeyong says he's expecting a lot from us" the man asks, sounding curious. 

"I'm from the Yakuza gang." Yuta says in the same dull tone. 

"Y-You're in the Yakuza gang?!" The man asks, surprised and sounded a bit intimidated. 

"I'm the right hand man for the Yakuza gang." Yuta explains, clarifying more about what his position was to his gang. 

"What's your name?" The man asks, still sounding curious. 

"You're going to ask me that yet you haven't told me anything about yourself?" Yuta asks, glaring a bit towards the man and sounding offended. 

The man lightly chuckled, turning his head to look outside the window and explains "My names Dong Si Cheng but you can call me Winwin. I'm from the Wah Ching gang. I'm the gang's adviser." Winwin explains. 

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