𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵; park jisung

𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖

Watching the older boy intensely, Jisung released what sounded like a relieved sigh.

"Did you find her location?" A familiar voice chimed from beside him.

The brunette tilted his head to the side, watching Donghyuck with a unamused expression playing on his face.

"Of course I did. When have I not?" He sassily asked, his tall stature made Donghyuck amount to nothing.

"Jeez moody teenager much. It was just a question," the older mumbled, eyeing Jisung unhappily. "Renjun asked for your assistance with Mr. Lee. He's not playing ball, and frankly," he paused a moment, inhaling the fumes from the recently departed cars, "we don't have time for that."

Jisung nodded nonchalantly, not overly bothered with the job.

"What? Did some dude steal from him or something? What's the job?" He quietly questioned, his voice never getting louder than slightly above a whisper.

"I don't know the ins and outs of it, you know how Renjun is. But what I do know is that you need to get his daughter....Lee Seyoon. No, that's not it. Lee Seyeon. That's the one," the blonde mumbled before turning away and heading in the direction of the exit.

Heaving a sigh of dismay, Jisung turned away from Jeno, who was practicing his boxing skills.

"Catch you later man," he quietly called out, receiving a mere nod of acknowledgement before the ravenette continued his practice.

He mumbled a soft 'whatever' before ambling in the direction that he had seen Renjun go in.

The dingy basement smelt of the mould that coated each corner. A feature that was hard to miss was the gruesome splotches of blood that were splattered along the wall mercilessly.

Even though the constant exposure to such a lifestyle had numbed his emotions, the stench and the sight was enough to make the teenager's stomach churn in utter disgust.

"This job better be worth my time."

He continued walking aimlessly around the building until he sighted a familiar brunette.

"Jun?" He called out tentatively, not really knowing if the older was in a foul mood or if he was going even give the adolescent the time of day.

"Oh perfect," Renjun started, hastily jogging to meet the younger half way there. "I have a job for you my sweet child," he continued, passing the sheet with all the details to the taller.

While reading the detailed description of his job, Jisung found himself subconsciously chewing on his bottom lip nervously.

"Sounds good." He looked up to meet eyes with an eager Renjun before glancing back down at the page. "I just have to capture this Lee Seyeon girl."