Rebel {Mafia au} - Book 1

II: Talk Is Overrated

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      They normally didn't care about civilians and what they were doing but when their waitress had left in such a hurry, they had all noticed the gun tucked under her shirt, the metal having been the thing to stick out the most to them. Namjoon, Jin, and Jungkook also noticed that the girl hadn't headed to the hospital, proving that her excuse to get out of work was a lie.

"I'm not the only who noticed that, right?" Jungkook asked as they all slowly started to pour out of the booth, following after Namjoon as he paid for their drinks. Jimin followed right beside him with a tablet already in his hand.

"Hack this morning's footage by 75th and Colt. See if we can see this girl that was mentioned by the witnesses. Then I want you to track the car she's in right now," Namjoon ordered as they walked down the street. Jimin nodded his head silently as his nose went straight into the tablet, his best friend, Taehyung, helping guide him so he wouldn't run into any poles.
After an impatient four minutes, Namjoon glanced at the hacker.

"Anything?" he asked in annoyance but the hacker simply shook his head. The leader of the group let out a groan of frustration. No lead on the girl. The only lead he had was to a dead end and that brought up so many questions. Who was she? Why did she carry a slightly-noticeable weapon? Why did she lie to her boss about her situation and where she was going? So many unanswered questions began to cause a slim headache to form, pounding in Namjoon's skull.

"Let's just go home," Jin, the eldest Bangtan member and the doctor of the group, suggested when he noticed the slight change in Namjoon's behavior. Everyone came to a quick mutual agreement until Jimin stopped in the middle of the sidewalk, causing Yoongi to run into his back due to lack of attention.

"Hang on," was all Jimin said as everybody looked at him with curious eyes, Yoongi rubbing the bridge of his nose as he glared at him. "Jung Lee just posted on the dark side of the web, saying that he's selling a decent load of drugs. It's invitation only and we're invited," he stated, looking up at Namjoon with a hint of annoyance in his eyes. This man had been on their radar for quite some time, waiting to see if he would do anything.

"Let's go pay him a visit before the festivities officially begin, shall we?" the leader murmured, narrowing his eyes as they all rounded the corner and walked into an empty parking lot where their Cadillac Escalade Platinum sat.

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Rebel

Jae leaned against the empty metal office desk, papers and pencils and other things that had been sitting on the desk now laying scattered or even shattered on the floor beneath her feet. Her eyes were drawn to the man in front of her who was finally coming around after having been knocked out for a good ten minutes. His tie lay loosely around his neck, his pressed white button up stained with splotches of drying blood around his chest and collar. The blood was from a cut on his lip and his lip had bled more than she had ever seen but she could care less, shrugging it off.

"So, Jung Lee," she started, straightening up from the spot she was in, causing him to flinch at the sudden sound as well as the sudden movement. "Where is all the money and the drugs?" She was calm, her voice thick with her mood, as she looked down at him. She was taller than him now that he was tied to a metal chair.

"Gone. I've already sold them and shipped them off," he answered quickly, panic in his face, causing Jae to rub the bridge of her nose in irritation. She licked her lips, the lack of moist air causing them to slowly dry. Gently, she reached up and fixed the red baseball cap that sat on her head and helped cover her eyes, before reaching behind her to grab the gun from her waistband. She pointed the muzzle down at the businessman, the safety off. Inhaling at the sight, Jung Lee shifted in his seat, his eyes widened with fear. "Fine! Fine! The drugs are still waiting to be sold. They're in a room downstairs, behind a locked door. Please! Please don't hurt me!" Tears began to fill the man's eyes and he stared at Jae pleadingly. Pitiful. Jae tsked before pulling the trigger back, shooting Lee in the knee.