One to All | Ateez

3

[1 Hour Before]

"Police have just been called to a robbery on the corner of Green and Victoria." Mingi spoke into a microphone from inside the van.

"Good, they must be on their way back now." Hongjoong said, he and Seonghwa were already inside the motel in position.

"Hey guys, are tomatoes a fruit or vegetable?" Yunho interrupted in the others conversation.

"Yunho," Seonghwa rolled his eyes although Yunho couldn't see him, "don't use the ear piece to play around."

Yunho sighed, "Fine, I was just getting rid of some pre jitters before the big showdown. Mingi, are they here yet?"

"Almost, they are driving on the backroads to not attract heat from the police. I'd say about ten more minutes."

San and Wooyoung had been best friends since elementary school. Both boys always looked out of each other to the point where they were closer with one another than their actual blood relatives.

San was an extremely smart student growing up. He had always wanted to be a police officer. He liked guns, fighting, but most importantly he had the thirst for justice.

As for Wooyoung, he was always labeled as the bad child out of the two. Wooyoung wasn't necessary "bad," he had the same need of justice as San however he had fun watching justice get served to the point where he would take it into his own hands to see such thing happen.

San and Wooyoung made the perfect team. Wooyoung decided who deserved to be punished and San, being the skillful mastermind he was, formed a plan to execute the punishment.

The duo had no problem working together whatsoever. There wasn't a leader or a follower just two adults who carried out whatever they liked. No problems had occurred and for them no problems would ever occur on their watch.

"How much money did we make tonight?" Wooyoung asked San, as he pulled in to the shitty parking garage their motel offered.

Both males got out of the parked car, San popped open the trunk and pulled out two medium sized black bags.

San offered one bag for Wooyoung to carry as they made their way to their motel room, "We made twenty thousand dollars."

However, little did they notice the surveillance van parked on the far right side of the garage.

"We should we hit next?" San joking asked Wooyoung as they climbed up a flight of stairs.

"Who knows, whenever the next rich bastard fucks up." Chuckled the other, they were in front of the door that led into their room unaware of what future lied for them on the other side.

San watched as Wooyoung dug around in his jacket pockets looking for the key. Funny scene it was, the shopkeeper of the store they robbed was in the exact same position before Wooyoung hit him in the head from behind with a wrench making his instantly lose consciousness.

The shopkeeper deserved it. He was an abuser and an adulterer. He beat his poor wife just for the pure joy of it and forced young girls to do unspeakable things with him whenever he pleased. Making him a shopkeeper gave him power that he should not have had, money.

Wooyoung and San weren't monsters. They were twisted heroes in their heads.

Thank goodness, Wooyoung witnessed the real monster hit his wife in broad daylight. This made him in instant target. Soon both men followed the shopkeeper learning little by little that this man was no better then a wild beast.

Thanks to all of that the twisted heroes were able to save a bride in an abusive marriage and a wide variety of young women that could have ended up as victims to the bastard.

Wooyoung found the key and opened the door. San followed the others steps and turned on the lights and he closed the door behind him.

Both men froze in their tracks when they spotted two strangers sitting in cushioned chairs in front of them.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen." San was the first to break the tense atmosphere in the room. "We really aren't interested in accepting Jesus Christ into our lives as our lord and savior today."

"I'm afraid you have the wrong door." Wooyoung said, adding to the previous comment.

"Lucky for you," the shortest one spoke up, "we aren't either. I actually have a preposition for you both."