Alphas' Omega [vxbts]

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Tapping his fingers, synchronizing to each second passes, Kim Seokjin patiently stares at his door. Sitting comfortably in his seat, a hand on his hip the other lay on his crystal desk. Wearing a poker on his handsome face, brows furrowed, plump lips in thin line, furious eyes.

He heard faint steps coming.

He sips from his mug of coffee, tongue basks at the warmth and the bitter aftertaste.

As soon as he place down the mug, the door finally burst open revealing three figures.

"You're late." Jin simply says, offering them seats which they gratefully took.

"By three seconds." One with the red hair spoke with a lazy grin on his face, he sat on one of the chairs they've been offered, casually slumping his arms on the back rest. A look was thrown to him. "Oh, come on, Jinnie. Relax. We are the best here. We need your extra love and patience just like how we do to you." He patted his chest and cutely blinks, batting his lashes as if meaning all of what is said, the red haired guy with a disgustingly sweet grin lift up the boring mood of the room.

"J-hope hyung is kinda right, hyung." the one with the pitch black hair added. He sat on the opposite seat of J-hope. He rested his tattooed hand, specifically his left hand that has a beautiful cursive of JK on it, on the leader's desk.

There are two seats across Jin, leaving the other guy to sit on the arm of the couch, a little bit far from the three but near enough to hear them.

"The business." His voice deep, but soft. One that holds authority but quiet, almost tranquil like a stagnant lake.

"Eager are we, V?" Jin gave a small smile at the caramel haired guy, only to be responded by his emotionless soft gaze. The other two had notice the look of their leader, mirroring it.

He was known for having the beauty of the stars but void of emotion, like an empty space. People around him seek some kind of.. something, inside this guy's gaze but fails every time.

"No, but I have an appointment at 5." He replied with a sigh, crossing his arms, looking up meeting the leader's scrutinizing stare.

"Fine. Let's get to the plan."  Jin looked away with a sigh. The two look at each other then refused to make eye contact to anyone after that.

From his drawer, Jin took a pile of papers and give each of them a copy of a profile of a businessman.

"Park Jimin, 23, 5'10, Korean, billionaire, businessman, holds a quite profitable multicompany. But he's not as clean as he seems. He smuggles illegal drugs every once in a while. 30 million USD is his worth.."

"That's quite big." J-hope smiles in anticipation. Finally, some serious game is coming.

JK stills in his seat, but his eyes show a huge spark of  interest. I mean, who doesn't like money? Money is what makes the world running.

"Wednesday, 4:30, at his rest house. The exact address is stated there. It's not in his schedule -but one of our men had figure this out- So there'll be less security. This is our only chance."

"Are you sure that isn't a bait?" V asks.

"Oh come on, V. 30 million is worth the bait baby." J-hope groaned at the remark.

"Yes. I may have some shitty assets but this one's a keeper." Jin said with assurance.

V hums, reading through the pages of the profile of their soon-to-be captive, earning some stupid information that may or may not help him with the mission. One of it is about the businessman being an open gay and very single. Had relationships with multiple men and women but unmated.