y'all this fic bouta be so damn long stg it's already chapter 12 and barely anything has happened 💀
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yeonjun let out a small sigh as he parked the txt van, glancing back at the group that sat in the van quietly.
usually their van was quite loud, blasting music could always be heard while the members sang along but this specific car ride was more... awkward seeing as mark was sitting in the middle seats of the car.
"we're here i guess. fingers crossed none of us get stabbed again." he joked, earning a glare from freya. mark let out a snicker, resulting in the said girl swinging her arm into his stomach; winding the boy.
the members then began to get out, soobin helping mark out of his cuffs and letting the elder get out of the car himself. "again, very sorry we took you. i had no idea that was the plan." the tall boy scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
mark rolled his eyes, walking away with his hand on his stomach and looking for his groups vans that were supposed to be there already.
"not so fast little man." jin smiled, holding the boys shoulder. mark sighed, shrugging the olders hand off. "they're here~" kai sang in announcement, watching as a few vans showed up at the meeting place they had set.
they all watched as the many members of nct collectively exited the vans with tired and annoyed expressions. taeyong, ncts leader, was the first to step up.
"now you can go. sorry again." jin said with a sweet smile, he was just watching out for mark nothing bad. the younger nodded, stepping forward to walked towards his group only to be ambushed by some of the younger members.
"christ almighty mark! we thought you died." jisung cried out, laughing at the others engulfing him into bone crushing hugs. mark rolled his eyes once again, glaring at the younger. "i'd kill you before i let myself die." the older hissed, pushing the members off of him.
"you know what maybe i didn't miss him as much." haechan sighed, smacking marks back hard purposefully. "i didn't miss you either." mark mocked, attempting to hide the pain he was in.
"let's get to the point namjoon." taeyong clicked his tongue, practically burning holes into the other leader who stood there unfazed. "why did you do all of this? what was the motive?" the air went still, tension slowly creeping up into it.
"we want an alliance." the older announced simply, having the rest of txt and bts join his sides- well except for hosoek who stayed in the van with a pissed freya and beomgyu who was poking his entire head out of window of the van.
"you know we don't do alliances." kun scoffed out, folding his arms. namjoon audibly sighed, shoving his hands into the pockets of his black slacks.
"listen, we're all being targeted here. it doesn't make sense that the only groups the treaties are after are ours and we're not working together. you'll have to give in sooner or later." the leader spoke, letting his eyes scan over the very large group. "we'll be stronger together."
"that doesn't make up for the fact that you took one of our members and handcuffed his hands and legs to a chair in your basement." taeyong said stubbornly, crossing his arms over his chest and standing his ground.
"oh fuck you. it's mark lee, we all know he could've found a way to get out of those cuffs, it's not rocket science." freya, limped forward, rolling her eyes. everyone's attention was placed on her, a few gasps going around the group of nct members.
"freya go back to the van-" "what? is that the only offense you have against us? that's the only thing that's keeping you from working with us? pathetic." she scoffed, turning on her heel to go back and sit in the van with the help of jimin.
everyone was in a silent shock because of the young adults sudden harsh words. they didn't even know who she was. you can imagine the confusion they were encountering right now.
"don't take it to heart. she just wants to keep us safe." kai spoke up, giving an apologetic look to the second group with a bow before going to sit in the van with yoongi and soobin following.
"he's right. we all want to keep each other safe. just consider the deal." namjoon said with a small smile, walking to get in the passenger seat of one of the vans.
"and i mean this in the nicest way possible. fuck you for stabbing my little sister." jin hissed quickly at sungchan who sported a terrified look as he watched the older run to the drivers seat of the main van.
"you stabbed her?" renjun gawked at his teammate. sungchan nodded slowly. "but it was an accident i swear!" he exclaimed, waving his hands in a defensive way. renjun chuckled, patting the boys shoulder before pushing him towards the dreamies van.
"so she's jins sister." mark said to himself, still a bit confused on who exactly the enigmatic girl was.
