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seungwoo - cloak-and-dagger

requested by: dongsyoki

• genre: mafia au
• 4974 words
• published: 07/08/20
• warning: slight use of profanity + killing: homicide

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Seungwoo's POV
From my black leather office chair, I sat as I looked at the wide city beneath me. Just as I had peace on my own, I heard a knock on the door.

Turning around, I face the door. "Let them in," I told the subordinate. He nods, following the order as said. He opens the doors, revealing my trusted supervisor, Sejun.

"Any reports for the month?" I already had him before he could answer with his agenda. "Boss, there has been an issue with one of our debtors. But the other transactions have gotten through," He reports.

"Who is it?" "Lee Chansol," He answers, the name unsurprisingly familiar. "Owner of the nightclub downtown?" I asked, making the latter nod.

"Not surprising at all," I comment, looking down at the ground. "Have you sent our people there?" I questioned. "Yes, sir. Although I haven't received any update on their task at the moment," He replies.

"Please do tell me when you receive an update. For now, good job," I said, looking up at him. "Thank you, sir," He bows and leaves.

Chansol's POV
From inside, I notice familiar faces crowding outside. Han Seungwoo thinks he could approach me like this, but this time, I came prepared.

I couldn't lie to his face and make-up excuses. Additionally, the nightclub hasn't been getting enough funds so I couldn't pay the debt. It's not like I could pull out money from anywhere at the moment.

My bodyguards were recently conversing with the people. Out of nowhere, one of my bodyguards threw a punch to one of the people. And soon, a fight arose.

I folded my arms and observed the chaos happening. In the middle of the fight, the latter group scurried away.

It looks like I've won this time. But I know he's coming back for me. And surely, I'm ready for it.

Seungwoo's POV
Dawn came, awaiting a heads up on the issue. As if on cue, I hear eager knocking at the door. "Open it," I order, folding my arms as I crossed my legs.

"Boss, it looks like he was prepared," Sejun appears in front of me once again. "What do you mean?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"He had his people gang up on ours earlier. Two were hospitalized and the rest have minor injuries," He explains. By his words, I balled up my fist until my knuckles turned white.

"We're not backing down this easily,"

[♡]

I walked alongside my subordinates into the foul place. The smell of alcohol permeating the area and loud music booming through loudspeakers. The surrounding was noisy yet it looked empty for a nightclub.

One of my men approached a staff to look for the owner, then we were escorted to a nearby couch. Not long after, the man we've been looking for has appeared.

"Mr. Han, what brings you here?" He asks, acting as if nothing has happened. "How about we talk about our matters in a more secluded place?" I ask, blending in with his enthusiasm with a pairing smile.

"Well, of course. Follow me," He says, smiling as he tilted to the other side. We all stood up, following behind him as we reached a more private room. My men sat at my side while Chasol on the opposite.