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"Breaking News! The mysterious murders have only grown in numbers today. Another victim has been found dead in Seoul, the body has been identified as Choi Jae-Yeon a 38 year old CEO of XXXX Industry. His body was found marred in the same way the past victims have been killed, though the murder has not been identified. Please stay safe, and please do not wander out in the night alone. Back to you M-"
The TV was shut down, the sound of a remote being thrown against the wall was heard. A blonde male was currently sitting down on a semi-worn down couch, his expression pissed.
"That cheeky bastard." His words stinging, "They've been killing every single one of our men."
"You can't just let them kill them off, Agust D. Why aren't you doing anything about it?!"
The named male looked to his side to see another figure standing in the shadows. He groaned as they asked that question, "Listen. Hoseok-"
"It's Hope Line Miami!" The other spoke, "Why can't you get my name right?!"
"I wasn't the one who came up with the stupid name," Agust D rolled his eyes, "Besides, every time I seem to be on their tail, they disappear!"
"You're father isn't gonna be happy about this, Yoongi."
"Why aren't you calling me by 'Agust D' now?!"
"Because you called me Hoseok!"
"But you corrected- y'know what?! I don't care."
Silence filled the room until Hope started to talk up again, "Listen, we need to stop them. They're just gonna keep on messing with our hair if we don't, and we will risk our jobs if we don't."
"I know that Hoseok." Yoongi cursed under his breath and let out another sigh, "I'll tell my father about this, then I'll take them down."
"We aren't doing this together?" Hoseok pouted, "I thought we we're friends!"
"We are dumbass." Yoongi dragged himself off the couch, heading for the door at the end of the hall, "It's 'cause if I mess up again, I don't even know what my father will do to me."
The blonde slammed the door to his small apartment, leaving the brunette alone. He looked back and forth before running to the door as well.
"W-wait! Yoongi!"
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"Yoongi. You wanted to talk to me?"
"Yeah- whatever." Yoongi spat.
"What is it, Yoongi. I don't want you to be wasting my time."
