Kill and Demise - TaeKook

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Feeling aggressive. Ready for some violence and angst?

Xoxo,
Enjoy.
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Flashing lights, booming music, sweaty bodies, the smell of vomit and alcohol, a fog of marijuana and cigarette smoke lingering in the air. For some, it would be to strong, disgusting even. But, to the gang members of Kill Squad and The Demise, it was well known, and had a homey familiarity to it. Nothing could match the high it gave each individual. Knowing that in a matter of hours, they would be ten times richer than they were when they walked in.

Hoseok was set at his station, guns at the ready under his loose jean jacket. Jimin and SeokJin were spaced out at the bar, watching Sunmi and HyeJin's every move, along with the people around her. Yoongi was close to where Hoseok was, keeping guard/look out for any suspicious behavior. MoonByul was in the van with ChaeYoung and Seolhyun, parked a block away. And finally, NamJoon was in the stairs hall that lead to the vault that held most of the bar's money.

HyeJin and Sunmi has made good with their time, already distracting the boss. They had been talking to him for some time, each one trailing their hands up and down his chest, obviously arousing him.

"Hoseok, I need you. We need to start getting the vault open. Some guys guarding it, and I don't think I can handle them by myself." NamJoon's voice spoke through everyone's ear pieces.

"Alright, I'm on my way." Hoseok spoke back. The Soldier nodded to Yoongi from across the way telling him that he was going and Yoongi needed to look after the VIP room. The other Soldier nodded back, giving him the okay.

Hoseok turned on his heels and started maneuvering between the drunk, sweaty crowd of people, trying his best not to get any drinks spilt on him. After making it through the crowd, he came to a small clearing that lead to the hallway down to the vault room.

A few couples lined the hallway, to entranced in their sloppy make-out sessions to notice Hoseok. The latter made it to the end of the hallway and tuned to the right were a door to the stairs was.

"You're in the stairs correct?" Hoseok whispered, not wanting to attract any more attention then he might have already.

"Correct. Second staircase." Hoseok nodded, understanding. He didn't want to speak aloud more then he had to, obviously not needing to attract any wandering eyes or ears.

With gloved hands Hoseok opened the stair's door quietly, and walked in, closing it behind him. The door was metal and heavy, thus, closing it any more then gently would make more noise then desired. After the Soldier was in he stepped back and shot the handle, permanently locking it from anyone trying to get in from the outside.

The Soldier lowered his gun to his side and crept down the stairs. He knew that he had just made a lot of noise and if anyone was in the stairs hall, they would have heard it. And he was not about to let anyone lay a hand on him.

So, keeping one of his guns at the ready, he made it down the first flight of stairs, then the second where he saw NamJoon leaning against the back wall—waiting—looking up at him.

"Took you long enough." NamJoon glared playfully. Hoseok let out a breathy chuckle and shrugged.

"Sorry I was being careful. Kinda don't want to attract a bunch of attention, y'know?" Hoseok smirked smugly.

"Yeah, yeah. Who doesn't like a little cat and mouse chase? Besides, they ain't goin' to catch us anyway." NamJoon smirked back, kicking himself off of the wall and meeting Hoseok to go down the next few flights of stairs.