adomania⤞ Kang Yeosang

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Chaerin walked into the bank, her coat touching her heeled boots as she let her hair sway behind her.

Jongho was waiting behind her to see how far she could get. Seonghwa of course was on the roof with a loaded gun.

Yeosang meanwhile was in the floorboard of his car with a sweatpants, a sweatshirt, and a computer. Chaerin has hacked into the security previously , and Yeosang already having the security codes to the accounts already due to his position gave them an upper hand.

He wanted to go out, but at the moment... no one was sure that was a great idea.

"Hello ma'am how may I help you," the receptionist said.

"I'm here to file a complaint," Chaerin said lowering her glasses to look down at the receptionist who was the same height as her.

"And what would that be," the lady said, clearly not impressed.

Chaerin brought her hand to her face to signal that she was going to whisper something. The lady sighed and stood, leaning forward close to Chaerin.

"Got ya," Chaerin whispered as she stabbed the needle into the woman's neck.

Her eyes grew wide as she felt her neck before slumping into an unconscious sleep, her hair covering the small injection point.

"Someone help," Chaerin called, her smallness and young looking self making her seem innocent when she widened her eyes and raised her eyebrows enough.

People rushed over to see what the commotion was, Chaerin rushing behind the desk to 'check on her.' She got the key to the vaults and as the medics got to the woman, Chaerin shuffled out. She snuck her way to the back, sending a wink to Seonghwa who was watching her progression on the glass roof.

Jongho then snuck in, pushing past people and acting like the crowd was pushing him away.

He followed Chaerin back.

"That was such a snake move," he taunted as he caught up to the girl.

"I have some extra poison if you want some in your ball sack," Chaerin threatened as she looked at Jongho.

"Not the time Chae," Seonghwa's voice rung through the ear piece.

Chaerin snickered as she and Jongho went down the stairs.

No suspicions or anything, it was going smooth.

Chaerin and Jongho both looked around the bank vaults, none looking extremely wealthy or anything.

"Go to the lowest level you can," Yeosang said, "the country wouldn't put its savings into a vault that's in the open."

"Duh," Jongho murmured as he and Chaerin went back to the steps.

When they finally reached the bottom there was a giant pad code on the door. No where to go. They were so far down that Seonghwa couldn't even reach them within minutes. This could be a problem.

"Yeosang I need you to give us the code," Chaerin asked.

Jongho rolled his eyes at her tone, it was much nicer compared to how she normally talked to the others. He also seemed to be the only one not absolutely terrified of her.

He remembered as the time he walked into her sitting on the kitchen counter top with a whisky bottle with a shredded cheese packet at 3 am. She was wasted and sick because of the cheese.

Yeah.

No reason to be scared of her.

The lock beeped and Chaerin opened it, the vault being filled with money.

Chaerin looked at him and nodded.

He grabbed the bag on his back and started loading the money in it.

Chaerin on the other hand had her laptop out and was busy helping count the money out loud to Yeosang so he could erase it.

That was until the bank alarm went off.

"Fuck Jongho stop at what you have and go," Seonghwa yelled.

The two put on their masks as they heard gun shots from above.

Seonghwa was doing his best to guard the stair case so the two could come up but at this point it would be hard.

Jongho shouldered the bag and took out the gun Chaerin and Yeosang has decided would be best for him.

He then looked at Chaerin.

She had a knife in her mouth and two guns already loaded.

Crazy bitch.

Chaerin raced up the stairs leaving the younger boy behind to follow.

Everything was actually going fine.

Seonghwa in all black with his mask, blood coating his uncovered hands as he shot and punched as many people as possible.

Chaerin shooting whoever she could then stabbing anyone anywhere.

Jongho on the other hand just wanted out.

He tried to weave his way out as the chaos continued.

It seemed to be dying down until a shot was heard.

It wasn't from Seonghwa or Chaerin.

Then Jongho felt it.

The stinging pain in his lower back.

It felt like a bee sting at first, until he felt the blood drip down his lower back.

He heard Yeosang curse profusely on the other side but he had to keep moving.

He hobbled away as quickly as he could to Yeosang's car, the president already masked with the door open.

"Lay down on your stomach," Yeosang instructed.

The older boy grabbed the money and used it as a pillow for the younger's head.

Jongho could faintly hear the chaos of Seonghwa and Chaerin jumping in and Yeosang starting the car. Everything was getting dull though, and soon enough Jongho decided a nap was what he needed.

He really didn't need that nap.

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Taeyong's greatest evil is using his looks to manipulate people into giving him food and I think that's 10/10.

Like round of applause.

If you can be so attractive to get food and make people feel bad, then can I scare people into giving me food by looking at them???

Sincere question here.