❝i didn't steal all this shit for you to give me away.❞
where 8 boys are behind the shadows of korea's unidentified most wanted; but what korea doesn't know is that they're working with the feds.
SLOTS° 8/8 CLOSED
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────| INMATE #840265 |────
NAME: Michael Jung / Jung Minkyun NICKNAMES: Minju, Mikey, Kyun POSITION: Criminal, Distraction AGE: 19 BIRTHDATE: September 5, 1998 HEIGHT: 170 WEIGHT: 62 kg CHARGED FOR: Pimping, suspect of sex trafficking, false accusations of nonconsensual sex, illegal tattooist
BIRTHPLACE: Bronx, New York HOMETOWN: Daegu, South korea ETHNICITY: American-Korean
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"now who's file are we looking at?" choi asked after he takes a sip of his cold water that his assistant grabbed for him. his hands clapped together as he sat up to look closer to the new files that were presented in front of him.
"american name is michael, but his korean name is minkyun. his name has been thrown out quite a lot for someone only being nineteen. as you can tell by his records, he's very troublesome but nothing you can't control." sooyoung says with a small shrug, her eyes scanning back over the list of things he's been charged with, letting out a loud sigh.
detective choi nods his head while his eyes widen from shock. he couldn't believe the boy was nineteen yet facing so many charges for things so severe.
"we either add him in and cause chaos, or we pair him up with someone and have them keep him in line." the older male said while reading the personal information of where he come from and his family members.
"knowing the previous people already selected, i'm sure we will have no problem keeping him in check... and if you're that worried, we can put a tracker on him." sooyoung suggested with a small shrug of her shoulders.
with a few more thoughts running through the detectives mind, he came to conclusion that adding minkyun would most likely be either a big problem or a very beneficial idea.
"so, your final decision is?" the officer asked, her hand tapping along the tabletop as she watched closely for any signs of an answer.
he nodded, and as soon as that was signaled, two more guards were sent out to fetch the prisoner locked away in the basement.
welcome inmate number 840265 to the clan of atrocity.
ACCEPTor DECLINE inmate 840265 released.
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profile: Fanfics_Only authors note: sorry the last four are taking so long, i ended up falling sick so i wasn't in the mood to write :(
