𝐎𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 || Kim Taehyung Fanfiction

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[5:45 p.m.]

3rd Person POV

"Call Chen and reschedule the flight."

Jinhae hums as a response to her brother, hastily searching for their pilot's contact in her phone. Everyone was in a rush, the room had erupted with frustrated chatters and concern for Taehyung's well-being.

"Chen," Jinhae says, "something happened. I'll send you details you need to know later. Move our flight schedule, we're leaving at nine." After receiving a reply from the other side of the call, Jinhae ends it.

"Jin-hyung, call all our men in New York. I'm sure you know what to tell them." Seokjin nods and approached one of the monitors to do his task. Yoongi was on the phone too, calling all their men who wasn't currently present over and prepare for Taehyung's rescue mission.

"Ah, so we're not actually killing the president and the vice?" Hyorin questions the female Min, earning a nod from her. "We're assuming Grayson has men guarding the hideout they're in right now, so we'll have to be extensive with our main offense and backup." Jinhae explains while also texting on her phone.

"I'm seriously killing that b(each)," Seokie suddenly stated, cracking her knuckles while gritting her teeth in serious anger. Jinhae only looks at her in sympathy, knowing fully well why Seokie was acting the way she was.

"Jinhae," the mentioned girl turns to her older brother, "I'm putting you in charge of the Blood League. Start organizing teams and their tasks while I manage our firearms."

"Copy." Jinhae responds plainly. Yoongi gives her shoulder a firm hold before he walks out of the room. The dark-haired female sighs and starts searching for one of Taehyung's most reliable men.

"Hwanwoong!"

The short male didn't waste any time and instantly ran to where Jinhae stood.

"Does everyone on your side know about the call?"

"I'm not so sure, boss," Hwanwoong utters, "but I'm certain that my men contacted others who aren't present now. Most are already on their way here."

"That's good then. Call everyone outside and I'll start assigning your posts."

Hwanwoong responds with a 'yes, boss' before he leaves to gather everyone from his own mafia group. Jinhae goes ahead and already stood outside. She had her own vehement anger ready to explode because of that one call from their opponent, and she couldn't help but blame Taehyung for what has happened to himself.

Though a part of her said she was at fault too.

Jinhae inwardly hissed, letting her fingers comb her hair away from her face as her foot tapped the ground beneath her. 'That stupid f(lower), I warned him about his s(lot) but he didn't listen.'

She closed both of her eyes, attempting to calm herself down despite the noise coming from inside the room. Her fists were clenched, and her whole body shook in fury.

'Why are we even rescuing his pathetic a(sh) when he's responsible for this?'

'He's just dragging us down with him, that scum!'

'If only he'd listened to me!!!'

"Miss Min?" A surprisingly gentle voice snapped Jinhae out of her raging thoughts.

"The others are still on the way, right?" She asks after mentally counting the number of men behind Hwanwoong. The shorter male sends her a single nod.