Chapter 3 | This trip's a trainwreck!

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Just like that, two weeks had passed and the gang were ready to go.

Chaeyoung waddled to the back of the courier car, carrying at least fifteen suitcases.

"Do you really need all of those? Like seriously?" Jackson questioned, hopping into the car.

"We'll be staying in Shibuya for FIVE months, of course!" She scoffed.

Namjoon and Yoongi sat at the back, quietly having their own conversation. Namjoon was busy informing Yoongi on what Hyerin said they were going to do.

They would use the 'Melanie Park' room to inspect the ventilation, cameras and possible escape exits & routes.

The catering room would stay untouched until they got closer to the day of the gala. It'd almost been a month wasted on planning so they'd have to act fast with the inspection and quick recap training for the rookies.

"When are we going to see the rookies?" Jieun asked, resting her head on her palm as she looked out the window.

"They're-" Namjoon and Hyerin said at the same time, both stopping themselves to let the other one talk. "Okay, you can go."

"Just talk Namjoon. Don't even try," She said, making sure they had equal time talking.

"Alrighty. They're going to meet us at the hotel, after we get to Shibuya."

Yoongi groaned. This was what he was dreading. The squealing of the girls and the dumb, dumb rookies.

"Namjoon, there better be some wine on that train," Yoongi groaned, holding his head in his hands.

The driver closed the boot and walked up to the front. "You guys ready?" He asked. Hyerin nodded, closing the car door. "Yes. Start the car please."

The drive to the Seoul Train station was about an hour from her apartment. Yoongi wanted to cry the entire drive because Jackson didn't stop talking and kept asking "are we there yet?"

Finally they got to the station, thanking the driver and hopping out of the car.

"Someone tell me how long this damn trip is going to be!" Jackson shouted, pulling his suitcase out from the back of the car.

"Two hours, Jackson. You happy now?" Chaeyoung asked.

"Thank you! Jesus Christ I can't with you people!"

"Why can't you? Anything is possible, Mr. Wang. Say can, not can't," Hyerin snickered, playing with her lollipop stick.

Jieun giggled, earning a glare from Jackson. Namjoon and Yoongi walked up to the ticket reception, and everyone else followed.

The man at the reception sounded muffled to Chaeyoung and the words he said swiped through her ears like a credit card. She stared at a metal beam for a few minutes, blinking and subtly swaying from side to side.

She held her head, quietly groaning. Chaeyoung staggered over to the stairs and held onto the handrail.

"Hyerin?" Namjoon tapped Hyerin's shoulder. Rin turned around, nodding at him. "I think Chae forgot to take her Iron pills..."

Just as he said that, Chaeyoung plunged to the floor. Luckily Jieun caught her, and made Yoongi carry her.

It took just around five minutes for Namjoon to finish paying for the tickets, and they hopped on the train. They bought seats next to each other, making sure they could at least talk together.

The moment the train started, Hyerin started to listen to music. It was like her escape from the real world.

When she turned to the side she saw the boys playing Uno. Chaeyoung was asleep and Jieun was trying to take pictures for her scrapbook.

Eventually Hyerin fell asleep as well, with music still blasting in her ears.

When she woke up, there were only twenty more minutes left of the trip. She yawned, turning her head to check on the other gang members.

Her friends were all putting their shoes back on and getting ready to stop in Japan.

"OH MY GOD!" Jieun shouted, and a few heads turned. "What is this?"

She was pale, and looked pretty terrified.

"Let me see," Yoongi sighed, rolling his eyes. Jieun loved to pull pranks and make stupid jokes so he wasn't too concerned.

There on her phone, was an anonymous number. The message on her phone said 'I'll kill you before you kill Jeon Jungkook, you bitch. If I want his money, then I'm going to get it.' Jieun was more than terrified.

And it wasn't because they threatened to kill her. If they knew her gang was going to kill Jungkook, they could completely exploit them.

They were listening. They could have voice recordings, pictures and other things they could show the police. "Shit," Yoongi breathed, showing her phone to Hyerin.

"Let's order pizza." Hyerin nodded towards her members. The gang were all used to these kinds of phrases by now. Normally when a member would say this, they wanted to talk to the big boss.

They didn't know much about the man apart from that he wasn't married and that his initials were JHS. It was rumoured that he knew how to 'dance fight' which was highly amusing to Hyerin.

The twenty minutes had turned into two and the train was almost at a stop.

"Welcome to Tokyo station! If you are heading to The Checker Hotel, please make sure to use exit 18A for your free courier service. If not, you're welcome to use any other exit, depending on passports and other things," The conductor cheered, and the train made a loud hooting sound.

Jackson and the two other boys took the luggage and rolled it out the train. They had to go through international passports, and it was a big success. They used fake information but their photos were of them, because no one knew what they looked like.

That seemed to be a bit confident, considering that 'Red Fox' and 'SUGA' probably had a bounty on their heads in Russia.

Jackson pointed at a van, trying to get their attention. "Guys, it says that this is the shuttle service for The Checker Hotel? Am I right, or is the big writing just an illusion?" He asked, practically radiating sarcasm at the last part.

"Nope, you're finally right for once!" Jieun cackled, and Jackson's jaw dropped. "Careful, you might get flies stuck in there."

She waltzed away from him, leaving Jackson frozen in time. Yoongi shook his head, chuckling to himself. These kids never ceased to amaze him with their amount of savageness.

They dragged themselves to the courier van, all a little tired from the train ride.

The van sputtered and growled, and within a few seconds they were on the road. Rain pelted the car as they drove to the hotel.

Because there was another person in the car, the group had no chance to talk about what they were going to do. They were just going to have to wait for a little while longer.

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YEAHHH IM FINALLY DONE
lol could've taken me longer.... but anyways i have a swim meet tomorrow so bye!

oh shit— AND today i watched break the silence with one of my best friends RealFun12

did you guys enjoy this chapter? stay safe! ily all

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