Part 22

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"That's the dumbest idea in the history of ideas." Hoseok stated.

"If it sounds dumb, but it works, it's not dumb." Taehyung declared and Jungkook nodded along.

"Okay, I don't have a better plan. You may go on with your suicide mission." Hoseok waved them away.

Jin shook his head, but stayed silent. How was he supposed to explain his diary, that he was playing mafia with the mafia?

Jungkook made sure to be as noisy as he could, while making a step out of the door. When he was sure the guard followed him, he quickly rushed back.

The moment the guard rounded the corner, Taehyung doused him in everything the fire extinguisher contained. That worked exceptionally well, as the guard was so surprised, that Hoseok easily took him out with the paintball gun.

Jungkook and Taehyung high-fived each other.

"That can't be healthy...," Jin said, looking at the guard, who still hadn't understood what had happened, then at Taehyung, "As a doctor, I'm seriously disappointed in you, but as a guy hanging out with the mafia, I'm impressed."

"Okay, then, let's go," Hoseok said, "Oh, no, wait." He turned around, walked to the unconscious guard and shot him.

Jin looked at him in disbelief.

"What?" Hoseok asked, unaware of any guilt.

"He could have a concussion. One of us should stay and see whether he's fine." Jin said.

"I'm a medic, I'll stay anyway." The other guard said, wiping at the fire extinguisher stuff on his clothing.

"See? Everything's fine." Hoseok declared.

After that was settled, they made their way to the staircase. They took out two other guards, one with the fire extinguisher trick, which Hoseok acknowledged as actually not dumb and really useful and the other one was surprised by Hoseok creeping up behind him, holding the gun to his head and saying: "Ddaeng, you're out." Hoseok had decided that it would be safer to take the guns of the guards with them, but that "the idiot won't touch a weapon, even if it's not a real one", so Taehyung and Jin were now in possession of the guns. Jin couldn't deny it actually felt good to carry the gun and take part in the game. Maybe he had lost his mind.

They reached the corridor leading to the security room a few minutes later. Hoseok leaned forward and peeked around the corner. He gestured for the others to follow him. They then too noticed the two guards sitting in front of the door, each of them with a bright yellow blotch on their vests. Hoseok nodded a 'hello' to both of them, before he jumped gun raised to chest height into the doorframe. Then froze.

The others cautiously followed. Through the open door they could see Namjoon and Yoongi pointing their guns at each other.

"I guess you're outnumbered now." Namjoon said with a cocky grin on his face.

"Doesn't matter how many shoot me. I just need one shot." Yoongi replied.

The men outside the room heard the steps first. A group of four of Yoongi's men came running with raised guns. Hoseok's group intuitively also raised their guns.

And then for a short moment chaos ensued. Everbody was pointing guns at everyone, until at the end they just stood in the corridor, mirroring the situation in the room.

"Jimin?"

"Jungkook?"

Both had spotted each other only when the two groups had stopped moving around.

"You are with them?" they simultaneously asked.

"It's a draw." Namjoon declared a little disappointed.

Yoongi glared at him for a moment, then lowered his gun and said: "Damn it."

"I should have bought the grenades." Namjoon laughed.

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