SHOOTER// KTH ff

41

Finally writing a chapter of this story after not having written something in almost half a year.

Two weeks later

It's been two weeks and there was no sight of Jongin nor any other dragon's tails. The whole group living with Soo Yun was done with their nerves. Each of them seemed to prepare themselves for the attack, that never came. It almost seemed like the mafia group of Mr.Min was dead. 

Although it made Soo Yin's days less stressful and gave her more time to prepare herself. Jimin had trained her very well and her skills got better with every lesson. It was her routine that she went to the shooting range after her training with Jimin. Of course after showering. 

Yoongi didn't leave the computer room for almost a full week. The other members started to worry about him, but when they had visited him they saw him sleeping in the big chair. An empty ramen bowl next to him. At least they knew that he was eating and sleeping, so they again  left him alone. What he was doing? No-one knew. 

Meanwhile J-Hope and Namjoon were working on finding the lost check or how someone could fake it. But they still didn't find a solution. Jin was learning new kitchen skills and seemed to cook almost during the whole day. Jimin and Taehyung had to keep themselves fit and also teach Soo Yun.

And Jungkook... well he played overwatch during almost the whole day and only left his room to go work out or go to the toilet, due to the big amount of banana milk he had drunken.

Mr. Min's Casino:

One group of dragon's tails was sent inside of the big office room. Mr. Min sat in his big brown leather armchair one of his hands holding one of his beloved cigars. Jongin was seated not far from him, clearly trying to act as much as his boss as possible. The gangsters that worked under Mr. Min's name had entered the room and stood right in front of him, their heads lowered. 

You only look at the boss if asked. That counts also for speaking, or anything actually. 

"Jongin I think twenty would do, don't ya think?" He puffed out the smoke out of his lungs. "This time you have to succeed." Jongin bowed lowly and nodded. "Yes sir."

Mr. Min chuckled lowly. "You know what will happen to your mother otherwise. Now that her therapy finally seems to show some positive signs." Jongin shuddered, but played it over. "Sir, it's a pleasure for me to knock out that little brat."

"She is the smaller problem. She just has to be dead, but her mother, she has to pay..." He looked over to the army of his. "These guys will help you get the money out of her pocket and teacher her lesson." he stood up and went over to one of the dragon's tails to hit him on his shoulder. 

"You can go." The men bowed. "Thank you sensei." They said in unison.

Mr. Min turned to Jongin and smiled sinisterly at him. "Let's get the bastard out of this world, and don't spare the penurious group that is trying so hard to protect her. They will go down, al of them. I still have an ace up my sleeve."

Jongin widened his eyes. "Sir may you tell me what it is?" 

"It's not an object but more a person." he smirked while washing his cigar and plumping back into his armchair.

-

"Tae I think my mom should come here." Soo Yun walked up the stairs with a concerned face. Taehyung scoffed. "I told you. She's safe. We sent three body guards over, they are the best of the best." 

"It still worries me babe." She reached for his hands as they reached the top floor. "You're worrying too much."

"I'm not!" She yelled. Yoongi raised his tired head up from the screen when he heard the loud noise. "Huh?"