ILLICIT ° nct dream, wayv + srg

Chapter Two: Mark and the X-Force

Dedicated to:
no_jams_club

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As Koeun and the agents went on with their jobs, the police and other workers busily continued doing theirs. Yells were exchanged, papers were flying, footsteps thudded against the floor as they ran towards the exit, and the familiar siren of police cars filled the air outside. Everyone who worked in that building was a mess, as they were too focused on catching criminals at the moment.

What they didn't know was that the most infamous team of them all was already outside their building, and about to do what was planned.

"Testing, testing... 1, 2, 3..." The Chinese boy with curly, blonde hair and specs mumbled and trailed off, checking if his mic and earpiece worked. When he made sure that it did, he spoke to the others through it. "Alright, everyone. Check your earpieces and say copy."

The blonde Renjun was inside their white, get-away vehicle that they had disguised for this mission. One would be easily deceived by its appearance, expecting it to be a regular van serving sweetened frozen food but on the inside, it was filled with various weapons, laptops, and hacking devices. One laptop was already in control of the security cameras installed in the department.

He was great at it, which was why the X-Force entrusted him with the task of being their hacker.

"Copy." Replied by the attractive, black-haired boy with seriousness.

"Copy that." Said the youngest of them with blonde hair.

"Yes, sir~" The last one with a chocolate brown colored hair responded sarcastically.

These three were near the building's underground parking lot, sitting on a cafe's outdoor, industrial chairs paired with an umbrella stand that a lot of people had kept passing by. The street they were in was a part of a chain of restaurants and shops, explaining the large crowd of people surrounding them. They used the crowd to blend themselves in as they watched and waited to strike.

Jaemin received looks from Jeno and Jisung because of his sarcasm but he didn't mind it and smiled, slightly raising his cup of coffee before casually taking a sip. He was lucky he had his sunglasses on and couldn't see their looks well.

Renjun heard Jaemin's sarcastic response clearly and rolled his eyes before speaking. "Good. Now, how about the rest?"

The other two members of their team could be found in their posts, which was a few meters away from the building's main entrance. They were done wearing their disguises— being in police uniforms. Hearing Renjun's voice, they gave their responses.

"We copy." The tan-skinned backup replied.

"We're here." Added by the black-haired one— the team's leader.

Mark and Haechan glanced at each other and nodded once before fixing a few touch ups. Haechan made sure to click his gun's safety on while Mark shovedhis head inside the mask that covered his entire face and black hair— the one that Renjun prepared for him earlier.

Grinning, Renjun clasped his hands together in front of his laptops. "Okay, here—"

"I copy that!" He was suddenly interrupted by a voice— an excited shriek, rather.

Cringing at how shrill it went, Renjun quickly leaned backward to glare at the other blonde Chinese boy, who was behind the wheel. "I wasn't asking for you."

"Hey!" Exclaimed by the latter, turning away from the windshield to face him. "I'm a part of this team too, you snake!" Chenle yelled despite having the working earpiece and Renjun in his sight.