On The Run

Finding Out

Baekhyun slammed Jungkook's head against the table once more. "If you don't tell me where the fuck you bitches are hiding, or where Chanyeol is hiding, I'll make sure," he pulled out his pistol, the magazine clicking. "This kills you." He snarled, looking at the blonde. Blood was gushing from his head and nose, a tooth missing and his face bruised to high hell.

"I...h-he ran...o-once we...g-got caught..." he whispered, panting, glancing at his lackeys, who had no choice but to watch. He snarled, clicking the safety off. "I don't believe you." Pointing the barrel to the younger's head, smirking. "Say goodbye to your little boyfriend." He stated, looking at Taehyung who had tears in his eyes. "You can either tell me where the fucker is or your head gets blown to bits." Baekhyun continued, seeing if he'd save himself, or get himself killed, even if he was going to kill them all.

"I-I told y-" he didn't even get to finish when Baekhyun pulled the trigger, watching the bullet enter and exit, a playful smirk on his lips. "Should've told me where he was." He soon looked at the boyfriend. "Now, Taehyung, was it? Are you going to have the same faith as your boyfriend or do I have to kill all of you to tell me where Park Chanyeol is?" He stated, and due to none of them talking, he smirked. "Oh well, suit yourselves. You're all so young." He soon popped the trigger, a bullet soaring at Namjoon, or better known as RM, hitting him dead between the eyes.

He then turned to Yoongi, or Suga, deciding to be a bit torturous and shot him in the stomach, hearing the blood curdling scream and then shot a bullet into his mouth, smirking.

Next was Jimin, a cute little thing, but definitely not to his liking. "And I actually liked you." He stated, pointing the gun at him. "Wait! I can tell you where he is...please...just spare the rest of us." Baekhyun looked at him, soon lowering the gun, watching the beat up male sigh.

"Do you know we're the Incheon docks are in Korea?" He asked, Baekhyun of course nodded. "Which one? The one on the far end or the central port?" Baekhyun asked, looking at Jimin. "The Far East port. It's where they can get the drugs easier from Japan. There's a warehouse about thirty minutes south. Go into that warehouse and once you're there, there's two elevators, take the one on the right. If you take the one on the left, you'll be killed. Once there, there's going to be cargo of different drugs, money, all that they need. In the back, there's a door, open it and that's mainly where Phoenix stays." Listening, he jotted everything down on his skin, looking at the other two that were alive beside Jimin. He grabbed his pistol, shooting them both in the head. "Since they gave me nothing, they die." He stated.

Byun Baekhyun, the main lieutenant of the U.S.S Swat Team in sector 5632 in Chicago. For six years, he's been tracking down Park Chanyeol, or Phoenix, the largest mafia leader and drug dealer in the the world. At first, his mafia started out small, now, EXO has grown internationally and Baekhyun has been catching people affiliated with EXO whenever he gets the chance and locks them up.

He hated Chanyeol's guts, but also had a love for him. For the past six years, hes been learning about Chanyeol, going a love-hate relationship for the red haired male. He sighed softly, looking at Jimin who was now quiet, head down. He grabbed his walker talkie, signaling in to his wing men, Luhan and Jihoon, better known as Woozi. "I need you two up here, stat." He snarled, and in no time, his wing men were up there, the scent of blood causing them to feel faint. "God damn boss...." Woozi whispered, seeing the six dead bodies. "Why did you keep him alive?" He asked, looking at Baekhyun. "Last time I killed someone with information, we made the wrong choice and could've had Chanyeol by now. I've learned not to do it."

Hearing the words from their boss, the two nodded. He wrote down all the instructions Jimin had given them, passing it to Jihoon. "Get these to Coups and Minho. Send them as undercover spy's and see if the instructions are correct, if not, then I'll take care of that bastard." He growled, looking at Jimin.

His swat sector had been deployed in Korea four months ago and they were constantly getting new people who either lost loved ones to EXO, family members are in EXO, or they want to annihilate EXO. He smirked, looking at some new information he had of Chanyeol.

Recently, because those fuckers hadn't gotten enough money, they suddenly decided to experiment with human trafficking. Baekhyun snorted. At least 20 files were sent to him in order to find a person's loved one, but he knew one of two things. They were being used by that elf eared Phoenix himself or they've already been killed. He sighed, running his hands through his hair.