i'm a sinner, a savage, but mostly i'm the wolf.
-wolf
"Where's Double Y?" I ask my second hand woman in this mafia. Which from my tone, it came more as a demand.
Yeji.
Boss attitude and the skill to carry it out. I trust her with my life. Which isnt said lightly. Or should I say my lack of a life.
"Probably upstairs. I think that's where I saw Yoongi go." Yeji waves it off.
"Alright." Fishing my phone from my back pocket I send them a quick text.
In less than two minutes they're standing in front of me.
"Look, people have been acting foolish lately. So, to make sure something gets done right the three of us are about to go handle shit." I gesture to Yongguk and Yoongi.
Two of the other most bossed up individuals in my gang.
Yoongi, chill and ruthless when it comes to bullshitting around. Gets the job done then goes back to mind his business. An Alpha born. Dark fae. Has gorgeous smoky black, navy, and royal purple wings that has a wingspan wide enough to engulf him.
Yongguk, quite similar to Yoongi. Chill. Has a mastery of guns. Alpha born but no on truly knows what he is. Yongguk is apart of a race that died out an exquisitely long time ago. He is the only one left. I learn Yongguk's abilities as he uses them, because even he doesn't know them until they show.
"So what do we have to do?" Yongguk asks.
"Theres another gang that thinks they're funny and tried to assault lalisa and rosie when they were on their day off. There were five guys that got their asses roughed up pretty badly by lalis and rosé but when they almost over powered our girls, Jennie, Jisoo, and Soyeon showed up to help them. Turns out they were trying to get Lisa and Rosie so they can get intel from them on our location and activites. They're planning something, because they took Lisa's phone which has texts and information about us. Hopefully, they haven't cracked the code but for good measure were going to go into there and clear their database and find the phone. If we have to fight, we will. Get dressed and we leave in ten. Wear masks as usual." I explain to double Y who turn on their heels and go to get dressed.
Emerging from my room clad in all black. Combat boot heels, jeans, long sleeved shirt, and my signature half mask that has a half smirk, half smile.
Turning down the hall, I see Yoongi and Yongguk emerge at the same time. The black fabric of yoongi's mask creating opposition to the 'BULLSHIT' written across it in white font. Yongguk wearing the same hue, but differing mask. His mask has swords crossed in an X.
"We're all ready, let's grab weaponry and go."
Once armed we ride to the target point. Breaking down the wall, I've learned to build I focus on the inside of the building to hear minds. See if there is any thought happening. I register six. We came at the right time.
Varying voices of immaturity and random wants file through my brain. I block out Yoongi and Yongguks thoughts for their own personal space. The only wall I have down in between the three of us is my ability to communicate with them without speaking.
'Let's move. Keep it quiet. Yoongi your fazing with me. Yongguk go do your thing.' I reach out to them through the mind link.
Yongguk nods then his entire body dissolves into shadowy electricity. Hes barely visible. The closer he gets to the building the more the lights flicker. As soon as the shadows disappear into the wall of the building the fuse circuits explode.
Lights out.
This my atmosphere now.
Considering how its fully dark in the building now. That means it's full of shadows.
I grab Yoongis hand and think of anywhere inside the infrastructure.
My solid figure slowly slips into an airy form.
Once we reform, I believe we're in the main meeting room. Maps and posters scattered on the walls and tables. From what I can see my gangs whereabouts arent here so they havent cracked it. They've been speaking about us though because Storm is written on one of the page along with eight other groups.
Yoongi and I pull out our hand guns for good measure as we leave the room not as cautiously as we shouldve. I can hear about three sets of thoughts drifting somewhere from down the hall.
Since the electricity was suddenly cut they seem to be on edge.
Considering Yoongi and I are pretty quick we easily find them. The shadows making it easy for me to shield us.
Yoongis tattoos on his left hand start to grow a dark neon blue. The entire hall quickly caves in to the point where the three guys are forced to bump into each other. The let out shouts of confusion.
"Got it." Yongguks gravely voice speaks through the earpieces.
A bullet leaves the barrel of my gun quickly, meeting its target of one of the guys neck.
1 down.
Yoongi doesn't move a muscle besides his hand in a slicing motion which results in blood pulsating for the guys now decapitated head.
2 down.
I quickly slide in and latch my hands around the third guys neck as I feel like bones shatter under my fingers.
3 down.
'Arsonist 3'
I think out to Yoongi and Yongguk while I step into a particularly dark shadow, pulling out the canister of gasoline we each brought.
Each of us are set to pour the gasoline into three different quadrants of the building.
Once disposing of all my gasoline, I strike a match and drop it.
I step into a different shadow and meet up with the guys outside.
"Made sure we burn this bitch to the ground?" I ask with a sly smirk gracing my lips.
As Yoonguk starts to drive, he looks back at me with smile.
"Hell yeah."
"Its what I do." Yoongi snickers.
let me get you alone
-wolf

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TrickShot
FanfictionHell. It's not all flames and heat. But anarchy. Do what you want. If the mafias of hell get so strong that god wants them dead, what's next? Guess we gotta kill God.