Fear •Park Jisung•

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Haru kept close to the three not really wanting to get lost in the crowd of people. Jisung peered over his shoulder seeing the girl's discomfort.

"Are you ok?"

"I'd manage"

Haru chuckled awkwardly shifting closer to him. She turned her attention to the boys eyeing her up and down making her cringe the slightest bit.

"Wha-ouch hey!"

"You should get your eye checked love"

"Did you Park Jisung just call someone love?"

Their attention turned to Jaemin as he stared at them curiously. He raised a brow at their silence before pouting, his gaze lingering for a second before returning forward.

They came into a halt infront of two guards, the slightest volume of rock music can be heard from behind velvet curtains. She watched intently as Chenle and Jaemin conversed with them, exchanging glances every now and then.

"And just like that we're in!"

Haru nodded as she watched in awe how the elegant casino turned into a disco in a swish of the curtain.

She flinched-inching closer to Jisung once again-as what seemed like a gun going off was heard.

"LOOK AT THIS! NCT IN THE HOUSE!"

The cheers got louder as a spotlight shone above them. Haru hid behind Jisung as she was-conveniently-smaller, the latter providing excellent hiding from the spotlight and the people.

"What are you doing back there Haru?"

"Uh I don't know? I hate parties...I guess"

Chenle chuckled pulling the girl next to him, just as she was about to complain before someone approached them.

"And what is the dream unit doing in our humble abode?"

"Joo Heon hyung...we just need information on a certain someone"

"Hmm not sure whether you came to the right place or nah"

"It involves Seventeen?"

"Oh! Follow me people!"

Haru stared at the sidelines, her feet was starting to follow them but Jisung and Jaemin pulled her aside.

"The three of us...are staying here, I'm sure Chenle can handle all the information"

"Of course, knock yourselves out"

Joo Heon giggled, smiling at the trio gesturing Chenle to follor him. Haru watched as Jaemin and Jisung's demeanor changed, the former running off to the bar and the younger letting his body sink into the posh chair.

"Jisung!"

"Jisung hyung!"

"Wait what?"

Both Jisung's turned to Haru, confusion clearly written across her face. The elder coughed reaching a hand out which she gladly took.

"I'm Jisung, Han Jisung...nice to meet you miss"

"Pleasure is mine...I'm Haru"

"Trust me I know, if you need anything knives to machine guns we got you...just give me a call"

He gleefully handed her a card, she flipped it over examining the letters written. Her hands scanning over the piece of paper as if it was delicate fabric.

"I'll excuse myself now, Jisung and Haru...I have business to attend to!"

He winked at Jisung before giving Haru a curt nod. The couple returned a nod, Haru glanced as he went to party somewhere else booze in hand.

"You have the same name!"

Jisung chuckled as Haru pointed between him and the elder. He watched with intent as her eyes seem to gleam with excitement over the new found piece of information.

"Yeah I know...he's from Stray Kids so you may want their alliance if you're planning on making a gang or mafia"

His glare switched from the elder to her as she nodded. His eyes traveled across her face, examining every detail he can take in as if it was he was once again pulled into a trance.

"We gotta go!"

Chenle voice shouted in his ear as he jumped back, accidently knocking a bottle of vodca over. Coincidentally Jaemin made his way towards them-after finishing off a conversation that seemed important.

"You have what we needed?"

"Ofcourse hyung, what do you think of me?"

"Alright...we'll head back to 127 and hope Haechan's awake"