Jin was being as quiet as he could be, his cheeks hurt from grinning and Namjoon was holding his hand as a way to calm him. The oldest was holding back his squeal.
His biggest ship was happening, he was over joyed probably happier then the two men themselves. Though they deny that claim.
The younger two hugged after they confessed, Jungkook didn't know how far he could go with this new relationship. He wasn't entirely sure what would be too much for Taehyung. He wanted to kiss him, but maybe it was a little soon for that, but he'll wait how ever long his Taehyung needed.
Taehyung was healing, and Jungkook was ready to help him through it, he always was. If he had to wait years to fully hold and have Taehyung, then he would, he was willing to wait, cause he loved Taehyung. His comfort was way too important to Jungkook.
"Drinks!" Jin cried out, his self control lost, "let's go get drinks to celebrate, we'll go to a nice bbq place."
Namjoon smiled at his lover, "We ate not too long ago Jin,"
"We didn't have drinks," Jin stated standing up heading for the door. Namjoon shrugged when the other two gave him questioning stares. "Come on, let's go!"
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Yoongi honestly didn't expect that infiltrating the Rains house would be that easy. Something wasn't right, he exchanged looks with both his sister and his father. Eunae gave him a nod and headed back towards the van as surveillance. Yoongi and his father stayed crouched where they were.
" How long has it been?" His father whispered, "since we went on a job together?"
Yoongi sighed, "since mom,"
"Oh... Right."
No other words were shared after that, the two waited for Eunae to tell them what's going on.
After minutes of waiting her voice spoke thought their ear pieces, "they seem to be in a meeting, there are four guards standing outside a room full of people," she said, "even if we silently take out the guards, we couldn't take on everyone in that room. What do you wanna do Yoon?"
His father glanced at him also waiting, Yoongi sighed and rubbed at his face, " How many ways in are there?"
"Two doors, guarded by the men, and three air vents you could climb in from the hall. Plus a bullet proof window."
"Are the heads in there?"
"Yes," Eunae spoke quickly and quietly, "also there strongest men, and I think a cop. He looks uncomfortable and is sweating, they seem to be threatening him somehow."
"Yoongi," his father spoke up, the younger looked over at him, "if there is a cop in there it wouldn't be a good idea to bust in there shooting people, not without being prepared to kill him as well." His father was Right, they can't risk being caught by any authority, and this was too important to him to let them live another day.
Yoongi glared down the dimly lit hallway, "Eun, can you get audio? I want to know what they're talking about."
"I'll try," it was quiet for a short second, "got it, transferring you so you can hear."
"Alright."
There was a bit of static before he heard the sweet voice of a woman, though she sounded sweet the words she spoke were far from. "You see, we simply want you to make a mistake officer. All we need you to do is unlock Keith, and turn away as he leaves. After that, your wife will be returned to your house,"
Yoongis jaw clenched in anger, but he waited and continued listening. The shaky voice of a male was heard next, "b-but I can't... I... I'll lose my job..."
"And if you don't do this officer, you'll lose your wife." The woman spat, her voice sounding sickeningly sweet.
Yoongi turned to his father, "call Eunae back here, we'll take out the four guards. I'll explain the rest when she is here." He ordered, his father nodded, talking lowly into his head piece as Yoongi continued to listen.
The man was crying, Yoongi could tell by his shaky speech. "Wh-what's going to happen after he gets... out?" He asked.
A deeper voice spoke this time, it was a gruf man, "your wife will be returned home, and our biggest profit will continue,"
"She is on her way," Yoongi father spoke.
Yoongi nodded, "okay you take two and I'll get the other two." His father nodded and crouched through the hallway turning one of the corners, Yoongi followed behind turning down the opposite corner.
When he finally noticed the two big men standing by the door, guns securely in hand, he pulled out his own that was equipped with a silencer. Aiming it directly at closest male, the other looked away for a quick moment giving Yoongi enough time to shoot his partner and then him without either really noticing. He moved to them quickly to try and quiet their fall.
He dragged them further from the door in case anyone decided to leave the room. Then made his way back meeting Eunae and his father. He pushed on his ear piece disconnecting it from the audio and back his men, giving out a quick order to gather around the two doors. Staying clear of the window.
"What's the plan?" Eunae asked quietly.
"I want you to climb into the air vent, stay silent and still till me and dad break into the room the drop down aiming at the heads of the Rains. She nodded, "once we've gained their attention let me do the talking and if they start shooting we do too. Don't kill the heads though, nor the cop. Our men are standing ready outside so they're prepared if they hear him shots."
"spare the cop?" His father questioned,
"Trust me, I'll make sure he doesn't go back to his chief or anything." Yoongi stated, "His wife is in harms way, I sent a man to get her, he'll do what I ask." He looked between the two, "I get the honors of killing the heads, don't kill them." The two nod
" Alright, everyone good?" They nod
"Let's go then."
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It's not the best thing in the world and the next chapter might be shorter since its only gonna be on yoongis family kicking ass😉Also sorry I haven't updated in a while, just got in one of those moods you know? Where nothing seems possible and all motivation stops.
But it should be good now,I'll try and update again sometime this week, thank you for so many votes and reads it means so much to me that people are enjoying my book😚❤✊😔
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