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𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝙲𝚑.𝟷 - 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗?
♥️𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 ♠️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟸 ♦️
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷 - 𝚠𝚑𝚘'𝚜 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗?
Seonghwa removes a cigar from the top drawer of his desk, lighting it while leaning back in his chair.
He takes a deep breath before speaking, “I guess it’s time. Bring ‘em all in here.”
Jongho immediately stands up and rushes out of the room, returning moments later followed by San, Wooyoung, Mingi, and Yunho.
“What’s this all about?” Mingi asked while taking an empty seat on the sofa next to Wooyoung and San.
“Don’t question the Dragon,” Jongho ordered while sitting back down on the chair across from Seonghwa’s desk.
Seonghwa ignoring the boy’s curiosity, looked around the room, “Where is Hongjoong?” he asked, “I thought I told you to bring them ALL in here.”
“I told him…” Jongho started.
“He’s coming,” San rolled his eyes, “do we really have to wait on his ass to start this shit?”
Seonghwa shot a glare in San’s direction, “haven’t I told you before that patience is a virtue?”
“Ummm…” San hesitated, “well I mean sure but I think Gandhi said ‘he who hesitates is lost’.”
“Ooooh Gandhi was really smart too,” Mingi smiled.
“If you’re gonna quote, make sure you’re quoting the correct person…It wasn’t Gandhi, it was Joseph Addison,” Seonghwa snarled. “Now shut the fuck up boy and sit quietly before I shut your ass up for you.”
Wooyoung turned to look at San with wide eyes, laughing maniacally, “you’re as dumb as Mingi.”
San punched Wooyoung in the arm, “who the fuck are you calling dumb, psycho?”
Wooyoung stopped laughing immediately, a red flash glinted in his eyes, “I’ll show you who I’m calling dumb,” he growled.
Jongho slowly stood up and walked over in front of the boys, taking a deep breath, he smacked Wooyoung and San on the back of their heads, “Knock it the fuck off,” he commanded.
Before either of the boys had time to respond, Hongjoong strutted into the office, sitting in the now-empty chair that was once occupied by Jongho.
“It was so nice of you to save me a seat,” Hongjoong smiled crossing his legs to get comfortable.
“It’s about time you decide to grace us with your presence,” Seonghwa cocked his head in agitation.
“Well you know, I am a busy man too,” Hongjoong smirked, “It’s hard to stop everything at the drop of a hat.”
“Get the hell out of my seat!” Jongho growled, shooting a look of death in Hongjoong’s direction.
“Hmmm…I didn’t see your name on it,” Hongjoong smirked, readjusting to get more comfortable.
“Jongho,” Seonghwa whispered.
Everyone looked at Seonghwa, waiting for his response, but he only shook his head no, slowly. Jongho exhaled, crossing his arms, but didn’t dare to say another word.
“I received intel about Seven and they are currently searching for an unknown female, who has crucial information about them,” Seonghwa started. “And we need to…”
“We need to kill her,” Wooyoung interrupted excitedly.
“Oooh can I blow her up?” Yunho asked moving closer to Seonghwa. “I have a new bomb I’m dying to try out.”
“No,” Seonghwa smacked his hand against the desk, “we need to find her first and find out why this bitch is so imperative.”
Everyone’s phones dinged at once causing them to look at what they received.
Yunho looked at the boy who was sitting quietly on his laptop in the corner of the room and said, “thanks Yeosang.”
Yeosang nodded in response without taking his eyes off of his computer.
“This is the description we have of her, as vague as it may be, I have faith in all of you that you will be able to successfully find the target and bring her here…alive.” Seonghwa said.
“5’3, 100 pounds, long blonde hair with purple streaks throughout, and hazel eyes,” Wooyoung read.
“Not really giving us much to work with, boss,” Yunho sighed as the boys' phones dinged again.
“Lee Y/N,” San read aloud, “such an average name and average description. This sounds like it’s gonna be a mundane mission.”
“As mundane as it may seem, the boss man deems it be important, so stop the damn complaining and do as you’re told without all the bellyaching,” Jongho snarled.
Seonghwa nodded, “Yeosang has tracked down her location and she is staying in the next town over. She seems to be frequenting a local nightclub there.”
Their phones dinged once more.
“The quality is not satisfactory but it’s better than nothing, however, this is a picture from the CCTV that Yeosang managed to secure after hacking their systems,” Seonghwa continued.
“Hongjoong, I want you to go to the club with Wooyoung and bring this girl here,” Seonghwa ordered.
“Can I hurt her?” Wooyoung asked with a smile from ear to ear.
“No,” Seonghwa snapped, “I need her to be fully intact when I get home.”
“You never let me have any fun,” Wooyoung pouted.
“I’m gonna blow the club up after they get her out, so there won’t be any evidence of her being in there,” Yunho smirked hopefully.
Seonghwa rubbed his temples with both hands, “Yunho, calm down, you will not be blowing anything up this time, but I do have another important mission for you, Mingi, and San.”
“I’m waiting…” Mingi states impatiently.
“There’s a woman in Thailand that I need you guys to go meet. She has intel on an important drug deal about to go down, involving Seven. You will be flying out tonight, she will meet you at the airport and I want to know everything she has to offer,” Seonghwa explains.
“I think I’d be more useful here,” San announced, “they’re gonna need help getting the information out of this little bitch once they get her home.”
“I gave my orders,” Seonghwa snapped. “Yeosang, send them the picture of Hani.”
Yeosang nodded and shortly after Yunho, Mingi, and San’s phones dinged.
“This is who you will be meeting. Tell her I sent you. I don’t want violence of any kind. She is with our allies, we need to show respect.” Seonghwa demanded.
“And what is your little pet going to be doing during all of this?” Hongjoong huffed pointing to Jongho aggressively.
Jongho started towards Hongjoong, fists clenched, when Seonghwa spoke up, “Jongho, Stop!” causing Jongho to stop immediately.
Hongjoong smirked, “Stay doggie.”
Jongho inhaled deeply, cocking his head, staring a hole through Hongjoong.
“Did we get a dog?” Mingi excitedly looked around. “Where is she or he? I don’t want to assume its gender.”
“Idiot,” Yeosang unexpectedly mumbled.
Mingi’s eyes widened, “Are you calling me an idiot or is that the dog’s name?”
Yeosang rolled his eyes and went back to looking at his laptop.
“There is no dog, Mingi, Hongjoong was calling Jongho Seongwha’s dog,” San explained.
Mingi bursted out with laughter, “Oooooooh. That’s funny.”
Yunho leaned back against the wall, “I swear you get stupider every damn day.”
“Enough!” Seonghwa yelled. “It’s none of your concern what Jongho does but he’s coming with me. I am meeting up with a contact about possibly expanding our arsenal.”
“Oooooh we’re getting some new toys,” Yunho’s eyes widened with excitement.
“Possibly but for now I need everyone to focus on the mission in hand,” Seonghwa ordered with a wave of his hand, “You are all dismissed.”
Everyone slowly got up and exited the office.
♥️♠️ Later that evening♦️♣️
“San! Come on, we gotta go, the cars waiting,” Mingi yelled up the stairs.
San stomped down the stairs, “don’t get your panties in a bunch, the jet won’t leave without us.”
“But I’m not wearing any panties,” Mingi announced, confused.
Yunho smacked Mingi’s arm, “you don’t always have to say whatever comes into your head.”
“If I don’t say it, then how will you know what I’m thinking?” Mingi asked. “Or can you read minds now?”
Yunho rolled his eyes, walking out of the front door, followed by Mingi and then San shortly behind. They entered the blacked out limousine that was parked outside of their mansion. The limo drove to an airport and the boys entered the private jet that was waiting on them.
Once inside Yunho took a seat by a window and immediately started scrolling through his phone. San found the mini bar and made a concoction of different liquors, smiling after taking the first sip. Mingi sat in the seat directly to the right of Yunho, placing his chin in his right hand, staring at Yunho.
Yunho glanced up from his phone, “what the fuck are you looking at?” he asked.
“What am I thinking?” Mingi wondered.
“How the fuck would I know?” Yunho snapped.
“I want you to use your super powers and read my mind,” Mingi smiled. “Tell me what I am thinking.”
Yunho smacked Mingi’s arm that was holding his face up causing his head to drop for a second. “You’re a fucking idiot. I don’t have super powers and I can’t read minds.”
“But you said…”Mingi started.
“I meant you need to stop saying every fucking stupid thought that comes into your head,” Yunho snapped.
“Oh,” Mingi pouted. “That’s disappointing.”
The jet took off and the rest of the ride to Thailand was uneventful. The landing was rough, the jet came to an abrupt stop. They all headed to the door but was met with a handful of men in suits with guns pointed at them. San slowly reached his hand in the waistband of his pants placing his hand on the butt of his favorite gun. Mingi placed his hand on San’s shoulder, signaling for him to hold off exposing his weapon.
“I think we have a misunderstanding here,” Mingi smiled coyly.
“I don’t believe we do,” one of the armed men argued.
Mingi laughed, “of course we do. We were sent here by The Dragon, Hani is expecting us.”
The armed men looked at each other, guns still aimed at the boys, when a blacked out Cadillac limousine pulled behind the armed men. The driver’s window slowly went down and a man said, “Let them through.”
The armed men hesitantly made room for the boys to walk through to the limousine with their weapons still drawn. Yunho reached over to the one and adjusted the man’s black blazer jacket, “it was wonderful meeting you, gentlemen. We’ll have to do this again sometime.” He smiled and followed Mingi and San into the car.
Inside there was a woman, holding a glass of champagne. Once the boys were inside, sitting adjacent to her, and the door was closed, she sipped some champagne before reaching under her left leg pulling out a black and pink semi automatic pistol. She pointed it at them with a smile on her face, still holding her champagne in the other hand.
“Tell me who you are now,” she demanded.
San instinctively reached for his gun but was stopped by Mingi, “Not yet,” he whispered. “I’m Maverick, this is the Mad Hatter, and that’s Viper. We were sent to meet you by the Dragon.”
“The Dragon, you say. Well, what if I say I’m a dragon slayer?” the woman asked coyly.
“Then I’d have to say that you’re kind of shit out of luck since the dragon isn’t here and you seem to be lacking your sword,” Mingi smirked.
“Hmmm, aren’t you a quick one?” she asked, Yunho couldn’t help but to snicker. “What’s so funny, little boy?”
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard anyone refer to Maverick as being quick,” Yunho explained, Mingi elbowing Yunho in the ribs.
“Anyways, now that you know who we are, are you gonna confirm that you’re Hani, so we can get to business?” Mingi interrupted.
Hani rolled her eyes and returned her gun to its original location under her thigh. “I am Hani, now how can I be of assistance to you?”
“The Dragon said you had information on a huge drug deal that is supposed to be going down soon,” San said, still holding the butt of his gun ready for anything.
“Yes. Seven has a delivery coming into this airport on friday. It’s said to have 110 kilos of heroin,” Hani confirmed.
“How do you know this is true?” Yunho questioned.
“I have my ways and I’m not at liberty to discuss that, however, once the heroin is removed from the plane it will be taken to Hotel Malaga, which has a nightclub, where Jackson Wang will be coming to retrieve the goods.” Hani continued. “That’s where you guys come in. You will need to steal the drugs from Wang and take them to the Dragon. He will know what to do from there.”
“Shit,” Yunho snapped. “Did you guys hear that?”
Everyone looked at him confused. “Hear what?” San asked.
Yunho placed a finger to his mouth signaling for everyone to be quiet. “Get down,” he ordered.
Gunshots started to fire, bullets ricocheting off the sides of the limousine.
“What the fuck is happening?” Mingi whispered yelled.
“They must have found out we were meeting,” Hani announced. She retrieved her pistol from under her thigh and glanced up through the window. When her eyes reached the level where she could see out, a bullet came through, penetrating into her skull in between her eyes. Her body fell lifeless onto the floor of the limo, blood soaking the floor around her head.
Yunho crawled over to Hani, placing his two fingers on her neck under her jaw, next to the windpipe, he waited a few seconds before releasing her and shaking his head, “she’s gone.”
The gunshots continued, making the boys feel like caged animals. Yunho took his gun that was taped to his ankle and used the butt to bust the window to the driver out. He crawled through only to see the driver slumped over the wheel. “Ok mister driver, we’re about to have some fun,” he whispered, maneuvering underneath the body of the driver, hoping to be able to use his lifeless body as a shield from any bullets. He cracked the driver’s neck so his head could cover all of Yunho’s head from the left side to prevent exposure.
Yunho fired the limo up, began driving without having any idea of where he was headed. He drove aimlessly through the town until he came to a corn field and without hesitation he drove into the field, hoping that the crops would aid in their camouflage from the impending enemy.
“What the fuck was that driving?” San complained once the limo came to a complete stop.
“I had to do what I had to do to get away from that shit,” Yunho laughed.
“Where are we?” Mingi asked, looking around to see corn surrounding them.
“It looks like we’re in a corn field,” San huffed, “but what the hell do I know?”
“What are we gonna tell Seonghwa?” Mingi took a deep breath. “Especially about her.”
“Well if you ask me, she looks better like this anyways,” Yunho smirked.
“You’re one sick fuck,” San snapped. “You’re starting to sound like Wooyoung.”
Just then, Mingi’s phone began to ring, he looked to see Seonghwa was calling. He answered, placing the call on speaker, “Go ahead.”
“What the fuck did you idiots do?” Seonghwa yelled.
“Yo boss man, this wasn’t our fault. Someone was shooting up the limo, we had to do what we had to do to make it out alive,” San explained
“Is everyone ok?” Seonghwa asked.
“Yea,” San, Mingi, and Yunho sang in unison.
“But Hani wasn’t as lucky,” San interjected looking down at Hani’s body that was now lying against the left door due to Yunho’s manic driving.
“At least you three are fine. You’re my only concern. I’ll figure out what to tell our allies about Hani, later,” Seonghwa sighed. “Yeosang is sending a helicopter to the field that you’re in, wait there for it. We’ll discuss what you learned when I get home from China.” He hung up the phone before anyone had the chance to respond.
Yunho looked through the window at Hani, “can I bring her home with us?” he asked.
“You sick fuck,” San snapped.
♥️♠️Meanwhile♦️♣️
Wooyoung sat in an SUV parked outside their mansion, patiently waiting for Hongjoong to come outside. The front door flew open and Hongjoong strutted outside and got into the passenger’s side of the truck.
“It’s about fucking time,” Wooyoung hissed as he started the car and drove off.
“You can’t rush perfection,” Hongjoong smirked looking at himself in the mirror located in the sun visor above his head.
“You look the same as you did two hours ago,” Wooyoung argued while driving towards the club.
“Maybe to the naked eye but that’s only because I’m naturally this sexy,” Hongjoong boasted.
“Whatever you say,” Wooyoung said not really understanding what Hongjoong meant.
Wooyoung didn’t think the way Hongjoong thought. He didn’t consider anyone to be “sexy”. There’s only killable and non killable people and he didn’t know where sexy fit into that mix.
“So when we get there, I’m gonna go inside and get that bitch to leave with me and you’ll wait out here, okay?” Hongjoong explained.
“Then I’ll snap her neck when she gets into the truck,” Wooyoung added.
“Nooooo,” Hongjoong shook his head. “Remember, we have to keep her alive…Seonghwa’s orders.”
“Can’t we just say it was an accident,” Wooyoung begged, “Pleeeeaaassssse.”
“No!” Hongjoong snapped. “You’re not gonna kill her in the truck.”
“Fine,” Wooyoung pouted.
Wooyoung pulled into an alleyway behind the club and parked the truck against an adjacent building. Hongjoong put an earpiece into his left ear that was out of sight to the naked eye. “Can you hear me, Ghost?” Hongjoong asked.
“Loud and clear,” Yeosang responded. “Devil isn’t connected, though.”
Hongjoong smacked Wooyoung’s shoulder, “put your earpiece in,” he ordered.
“Ughhh,” Wooyoung moaned, “I hate wearing that. It interferes too much with the voices I already hear.”
“You need to have it in,” Hongjoong glared at the boy, “I promise this won’t take long.”
“Fine,” Wooyoung agreed, slowly putting his earpiece into his ear. “Can you hear me, Ghost?”
“Loud and clear,” Yeosang said. “You’re clear for the mission.”
Hongjoong got out of the truck and made his way to the entrance of the club. He walked over to the door man and handed him his ID, which was scanned before being returned. Hongjoong walked into the club, scanning the surroundings looking for his target.
“I don’t see her anywhere, Ghost,” Hongjoong announced.
“Hold on, I’m trying to crack their security,” Yeosang said busily typing away on his laptop. “Ok, I’m in. Let me see if I can spot her.”
Hongjoong walked through the crowd of people who were busy drinking and dancing their worries away. The club smelled of a combination of sweat, alcohol, and an overwhelming combination of body sprays and colognes, which made him feel right at home. This is the atmosphere that Hongjoong was most comfortable in, where he originally made a name for himself.
“She’s at the bar,” Yeosang announced, “four seats from the left.”
“Copy,” Hongjoong nodded, now headed in the direction of the bar. He sat in the empty seat next to Y/N who was oblivious that anyone sat there.
Y/N ordered a drink and when the bartender brought the new glass over and sat it down, Hongjoong leaned forward and said, “that one is on me.”
Y/N turned and smiled at Hongjoong, “thank you.” She picked the drink up and took a long sip which made the glass half empty. “Do I know you?”
“Not yet,” Hongjoong winked. “On a scale from one to ten, you’re a nine and I’m the one you need.”
Y/N laughed, almost spitting out the liquid she was getting ready to swallow. “Does that usually work?” she asked.
“I mean you did seem to move a little closer to me, so I’m assuming it’s working,” Hongjoong smiled.
“I adjusted to avoid spitting out my drink,” Y/N explained with a smile.
“Well it’s refreshing to find a girl that prefers swallowing,” Hongjoong continued.
“Oh my god, you’re too much,” Y/N laughed playfully, hitting Hongjoong’s arm. “What’s your name?”
“You’re a fucking loser,” Yeosang whispered into Hongjoong’s ear making him smirk.
“I’m Justin and you are?” Hongjoong lied placing his hand out to shake Y/N’s.
She placed her hand inside of his and said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Justin. I’m Y/N.”
“Oh the pleasure is all mine, I’m sure,” Hongjoong brought Y/N’s hand up to his mouth and gently kissed the top of her hand.
Hongjoong continued to talk to Y/N, buying her drink after drink while he nursed his one drink, to avoid any chance of getting intoxicated.
“I think I should probably get home now,” Y/N slurred, fully feeling the effects of the multiple alcoholic drinks that she consumed.
“Can I give you a ride home?” Hongjoong offered.
Y/N raised an eyebrow while looking at Hongjoong, “why would you want to give me a ride?” she asked curiously.
“You seem a little intoxicated and I would feel awful if something bad happened to you since I’m the one that bought all your drinks tonight,” Hongjoong explained. “It’s the least I could do.”
Y/N contemplated the offer before nodding with a smile, “sure I guess it would be ok if you take me home.”
“Great,” Hongjoong smiled, standing up. He put his arm out for Y/N, who gently intertwined her arm with his.
Outside the club Hongjoong led Y/N down an alley and opened the passenger’s side door of the truck for her to enter. After shutting the door, he got inside of the driver’s side. He turned the car on and turned the music up and began to drive. Y/N looked out the window quietly singing along to the radio.
Wooyoung slowly sat up from the back seat, unbeknownst to Y/N, holding a cloth tightly over her nose and mouth until he felt her body go limp.
Y/N slowly opened her eyes, her head was throbbing and everything felt dizzy. She tried to move her hand but realized she was restrained. Everything in the room was pitch black so she wasn’t able to gather her bearings either.
“Are you ready to have some fun?” a man’s voice sounded from behind her.
♥️𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 ♠️ 𝚌𝚑.𝟸 ♦️
♥️♠️𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 - 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽♦️♣️
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𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚌𝚑.𝟸 - 𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣 𝟶𝚝𝟾
♥️𝚌𝚑.𝟷 ♠️ 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚌𝚑.𝟹♣️
𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸 - 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛
“Are you ready to have some fun?” a man’s voice sounded out from behind Y/N sending shivers down her spine.
She didn’t recognize the voice and had no idea of why she would be in this situation.
“Who are you?” y/n whimpered.
“Your worst enemy,” the man responded followed by a little chuckle.
Y/N struggled to get her arms loose with no success causing the man in the dark to laugh maniacally.
“HELP ME!” she screamed, “SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!!!”
“AHHHHHHH!!!!! ANYBODY WE’RE IN HERE!” the man yelled, “I can yell too!” He laughed.
“What do you want from me?” Y/N asked practically in tears at this point.
The man gently stroked her hair, “I just want to have some fun,” he explained.
A door opened up revealing a light from the outside hallway, and another man entered the dark, cold room. The lighting was still too dim that Y/N still couldn’t see who the men in the room were.
“You’re finally awake,” the second man said. “Did you enjoy your little nap?”
Y/N squinted, recognizing the man’s voice, “Justin?” she asked.
“Yea you dumb bitch, who else would it be?” Hongjoong snarled. “How stupid can you be? Why would you leave a bar with someone you just met?”
“What do you want from me?” Y/N whimpered, ignoring his questions.
Hongjoong bent down in front of Y/N’s face, “This isn’t the time for you to be asking questions. If you want to make it out of here alive, I suggest you answer all of my questions, honestly,” he spit pushing her chair back causing Y/N to fall backwards onto the floor.
She screamed out in pain after hitting the ground, she struggled some more to get the restraints off.
The other man walked over and set her chair upright again.
Hongjoong smirked at Y/N, “what do you know about Seven?”
“I don’t know too much,” she hesitated, “honestly.”
“Tell me everything you do know,” Hongjoong insisted as his phone dinged. He looked down at his phone and looked at Wooyoung, “I gotta go upstairs to deal with some shit. You handle this. Remember, don't kill her…yet.”
Hongjoong exited the room leaving Y/N and Wooyoung alone. She looked over to see Wooyoung evilly smiling at her.
“Do you prefer a knife, a bat, or fire?” Wooyoung smiled.
“For what?” she panicked.
“For our little game, of course,” Wooyoung smiled as a red glint flashed in his eyes.
“I don't like any of those options,” she exclaimed.
“Awww,” Wooyoung pouted, gently rubbing a finger against her cheek, “then I suggest you tell me what I want to know.”
“I’ll tell you anything you want as long as you don’t hurt me,” she bargained.
Wooyoung ignored Y/N’s answer and skipped over to a cabinet in the corner of the room. “Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf, big bad wolf, big bad wolf. Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf? Fa la la la,” Wooyoung happily sang as he removed a bat from the cabinet.
“Long ago there were three pigs. Little handsome piggy wigs. For the big bad, very bad, very big wolf,” Y/N sang.
Wooyoung stopped and stared at her for a second with a blank look on his face as a flash of white glinted in his eyes for a second. “Knock that off,” he ordered.
“Why can’t I sing with you?” she snapped.
“This isn’t your game…it’s mine!!!” Wooyoung yelled, slamming his bat against the wall. “NOW TELL ME WHAT YOU KNOW ABOUT SEVEN, DAMN IT!”
“All I know is there’s a Jaebeom, Yieun, Bhuwakul, Sunmi, and a few others. They mostly work out of Club Madholic and Hongdae Club Aura,” Y/N explained. “Oh and most of their shipments come through Thailand.”
Wooyoung slowly walked over to her, bat in hand, making eye contact the entire time. “How do I know that is all you know?” Wooyoung asked.
“Why would I leave anything out? I’m not going to try to hide anything and risk my life for this.”
“Oh your life is already in danger,” Wooyoung smiled. “Tell me, how do you know all of this? Do you work for them?”
“No, I don’t work for them,” she sighed, “I’m not sure how I know this, I just do.”
♥️♠️Meanwhile♦️♣️
Hongjoong went upstairs and was met by San and Yunho.
“This better be good, I was starting to get somewhere with the bitch,” Hongjoong snarled.
“I said to send Wooyoung up,” Mingi announced walking into the room.
“I figured if anyone was gonna scare her, it was Woo so I’d just come up,” Hongjoong explained.
“Well we have a little bit of a problem,” Yunho announced. “Yeosang said the alarms were triggered, he thinks they’re coming for her. They must know we have her.”
A knock sounded on the front door.
“It’s showtime,” San smiled, walking over to the door.
Hongjoong went upstairs, grabbed the arctic warfare Magnum Rifle and made his way to the rooftop along with Yeosang as Yunho and Mingi hid around corners downstairs with their weapons cocked and ready.
San slowly opened the door, “Can I help you?” he asked.
“I know she’s here,” the man on the opposite side of the door said.
“There’s no she here,” San smiled. “Just me in this big ole house.”
“Bullshit!” the man argued. “Give her to me now and there won’t be any problems.”
“You can go fuck yourself,” San growled attempting to shut the door.
The man prevented the door from closing with his foot, which gave San ample time to pull his pistol out from its holster. The door opened back up and San fired his pistol in between the man’s eyes, killing him instantly.
Yunho and Mingi came out from around the corner.
“He can't be here alone,” Mingi said.
Just then they heard gunfire from the roof and the front door slowly opened up and a female quietly crept in. Yunho noticed the woman in the corner of his eye. He pulled his Ka Bar knife from his belt loop and threw it in the woman’s direction, hitting her in the heart. Her body fell to the floor and twitched around for a few seconds, while blood poured out onto the floor.
The gunfire from the roof subsided, Yeosang and Hongjoong returned downstairs.
“That was all of them,” Yeosang announced after checking the secret security cameras on his phone.
“How did they find her?” Mingi asked.
“Does she have her phone?” Yeosang wondered.
“I don’t know,” Hongjoong said. “I didn’t think to check.”
“Dumbass,” Yunho sighed, staring at the body of the woman he killed.
Wooyoung ran upstairs, “what was that?” He looked around at the bodies piled up on the floor.
“We had some visitors,” San announced.
Hongjoong’s phone started to ring, he pulled it out of his pocket, answered it, and placed the call on speaker.
“Dragon…” Hongjoong said, “Go ahead.”
“Everyone good?” Seonghwa asked.
“Yea everyone is fine,” San answered.
“I’m guessing you have the girl,” Seonghwa concluded.
“Of course we have her. I never fail a mission,” Hongjoong boasted.
Mingi rolled his eyes, “why are they going through so much trouble to get this bitch back?”
Hongjoong turned to Wooyoung, “did you get anything out of her?”
“She named names, two clubs, and a Thailand airport,” Wooyoung informed.
“Do you think she knows more?” Seonghwa wondered.
“No,” Wooyoung sighed. “I think she said all she knows but who knows.”
“We need to keep her alive,” Seonghwa informed. “If she’s this important to them she might come in handy.”
“She can stay in my room,” Wooyoung announced.
Everyone turned to look at him, in shock.
“What?” Wooyoung asked.
Seonghwa laughed, “alright, she stays in Wooyoung’s room till I get back then we’ll figure things out.”
“There’s a green light on Y/N’s head” Yeosang announced, looking down at his phone.
“All the more reason she needs to stay,” Seonghwa demanded. “You all need to keep her alive and whatever you do, make sure she doesn’t leave the house.”
“So now we’re babysitters too?” San groaned.
“For the time being…yes,” Seonghwa snarled before disconnecting the call.
Yunho bent down, pulling his knife out of the woman’s chest, wiping the excess blood onto her face. “Alright well i'm gonna go up to my room for a little,” he smiled. He picked the body up, bridal style and started towards the stairs.
“No,” Mingi snapped.
“But she’s mine, I killed her,” Yunho snarled.
“There is something seriously wrong with you,” San sighed.
“Seonghwa told you before, no bodies in your room,” Mingi said.
“That’s not fair,” Yunho complained, “Wooyoung gets a toy, why can’t I?”
“That’s not a toy, Yunho, that’s a fucking dead body,” San said. “Besides, what the hell are you gonna do with her?”
Yunho stared at San as an evil smirk overtook his face, he opened his mouth to speak but San interrupted, “On second thought, I don't want to know, you sick fuck.”
Yunho rubbed her face, “maybe we’ll get the chance to play later,” he said before dropping her body on the floor with a thud.
“Hello?” Y/N said lightly, walking into the corridor.
“Did you untie her?” Hongjoong snapped, shooting a glare at Wooyoung.
“How did you get untied?” Wooyoung asked, ignoring Hongjoong’s inquiry.
“I used my mouth,” Y/N reported.
Wooyoung stared at her in amazement, “but how?” he wondered.
“Why aren’t you understanding this?” Y/N snapped. “I used my mouth to untie my hand then my hands for the rest. It’s not too difficult.”
Wooyoung grabbed Y/N’s arm and started pulling her towards the basement again, “come on, I’m gonna tie you up again and you can show me.”
“Wooyoung,” Mingi sighed, “Let her be.”
Wooyoung stared intently at Y/N for a moment, “yea you’re right, I can do it later on tonight.”
“What do you mean, ‘later on tonight’?” Y/N asked. “I’m going home.”
“No you’re not,” San smirked, “you’re not leaving this house.”
“I’m not staying here and you can’t make me,” Y/N snapped.
“I believe we can make you,” Yunho smirked, taking his knife out of his belt loop again.
“Look around,” Hongjoong ordered jestering to the dead bodies on the ground, “this happened because they were trying to get to you.”
“Who?” Y/N snapped looking down at the bodies. She examined the female laying over by the steps, she gasped “oh my god, that’s Kazuha.”
“Kazu what?” San tried to repeat.
“She’s in Seven,” Y/N announced.
“Now how do you know her?” Wooyoung glared.
“I told you, I don’t know,” Y/N panicked, placing her head onto her forehead. “How did they find me and why are they looking for me?”
Yeosang silently walked over to Y/N putting his hand out in front of her, Y/N placed her hand into his causing Yeosang to flinch pulling his hand back, “no, give me your phone,” he demanded.
“My phone?” Y/N questioned.
“Yea give it to me,” he demanded again as San walked up behind the boy.
“Don’t play coy, little girl, give the man your fucking phone now,” San growled.
Y/N blinked a few times before reaching into her pocket, pulling out her phone to hand it over. Yeosang took the phone, dropped it onto the floor and stomped hard on it.
San looked at him surprised, “I thought you were gonna work your tech magic not act like an ape,” he smirked.
Yeosang shrugged, walking back to his spot behind Mingi.
“What the hell?” Y/N gasped.
“That’s how they tracked you,” Mingi explained.
“Fine that explains the how now somebody needs to explain the why,” she demanded.
“They want you dead,” Wooyoung smirked. “That’s why you will be staying here.”
“I most certainly will not be staying here,” Y/N argued.
“You don’t really have a choice,” Yunho snapped, staring at Kazuha again.
“But they know I’m here, if they want me that bad won't they just come back?” she asked.
“Hopefully,” San smirked.
“So you expect me to just sit here like a sitting duck and wait to be killed,” Y/N argued.
“Basically, yea,” Mingi nodded.
“That’s not gonna happen,” she panicked. “I should be getting as far away from here as I can.”
“You’re not leaving,” Wooyoung snarled, grabbing her arm.
“Don’t you get it?” Hongjoong started. “They have a green light on your head. If you leave you will be killed.”
“Well, if they know I’m here, wouldn’t it be smarter for me to get as far away from here as possible?”
“If you leave you’ll be all alone, here you have us to protect you,” Mingi explained.
“I don’t understand why you wanna help me,” she said, confused.
“Look, I don’t wanna be a goddamn babysitter, but it’s the boss’s orders and you can’t go,” San snapped.
“Besides, with you here, I might get the chance to have a moment with a different Kazuha,” Yunho announced while repositioning Kazuha’s body in a sitting position against the wall.
Yunho gently straightened Kazuha’s legs and crossed her arms and took the spot next to her, resting his head onto her shoulder.
Y/N glared at Yunho then glanced at each of the boys, as a glint of red flashed in her eyes, “I don’t need any protection. I made it this far in life and I don't plan on dying any time soon.”
Wooyoung recognized the red glint, cocking his head in her direction, “You don't have a damn choice in the matter,” he demanded as he grabbed her arm and pulled her up the stairs. When they reached the top of the stairs he turned around to face the boys, “clean the damn bodies up, you know what the blood does to me,” he demanded as a glint of white flashed in through his eyes.
“I don’t know which one of you two are worse,” Hongjoong announced, “Yunho and his fucking bodies or Woo with his blood.”
“They’re both sick fucks,” San snarled.
Wooyoung pulled Y/N into his bedroom and pushed her onto his bed. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie and threw it at her.
“You smell like alcohol and smoke, you need to shower and get cleaned up,” Wooyoung ordered. “The bathroom is across the hall. I’ll wait here for you.”
“Devil?” Y/N whispered, “I don’t feel comfortable with all of this. I’d really like to just go home.”
“Don’t call me that,” Wooyoung snapped. “You call me Wooyoung, damn it!”
“So your name is Wooyoung?” she asked
“That’s what I just fucking said,” he snarled. “Now go get your shower!”
She quickly gathered the clothing that was thrown at her and she headed towards the bathroom. She walked out of Wooyoung’s bedroom and entered the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She turned the water on, making sure the shower was as hot as could be and undressed before entering.
Allowing the water to run down her naked body, the night’s events flashed through her mind. “What is going on?” she thought to herself. “Why is this happening to me?”
She heard the door knob jiggle, knowing that she locked the door she wasn’t too concerned. A few seconds later, the bathroom door slowly opened up, “It’s not safe to lock doors in this house,” a man’s voice announced.
Y/N popped her head out of the shower and she saw Yunho standing in the doorway with a creepy smile on his face. He held his hand, exposing a pink ball. “Here are some underwear for you to wear,” he smiled. “They are clean, the blood stains just won’t come out.”
“I’m ok,” Y/N announced.
“NO!” Yunho yelled. “You will wear them!”
“Um, ok,” she submitted. “You can just put them with the other clothes.”
Yunho placed the blood stained panties on top of the sweatshirt, “if you rip them, I will rip your fucking head off.”
“I promise I will take good care of them,” she said. “Thank you for being thoughtful though.”
“Sure thing,” Yunho smiled before leaving the bathroom, closing the door behind him.
She finished her shower, dried off and started to get changed into the borrowed clothing. She held the panties up, examining the blood stains on them. Clearly, the underwear was washed prior so she felt ok to put them on, almost fearful of what would happen if she didn’t follow directions. She then pulled the hoodie over her head and attempted to put the sweatpants on as well. The sweatpants were way too big and wouldn’t stay up so she took them back off. She gathered up her dirty clothing and the sweatpants that were too large and left the bathroom, making her way back into Wooyoung’s bedroom.
Wooyoung was sitting at the desk, cleaning his AK-47, he glanced up, dropping the trigger pin on the ground when he saw Y/N before him wearing his sweatshirt and her legs exposed.
“Why don’t you have the pants on?” he asked.
“They were too big,” she explained. “Where should I put my clothing, Dev…I mean Wooyoung.”
“I don’t care,” Wooyoung said, retrieving the trigger pin from the ground and placing it on the desk with the rest of the parts. “It’s time to sleep.”
“Where am I sleeping?” she asked, looking around for another bed or sofa.
“In my bed, with me,” he announced as a white glint flashed in his eyes.
“I can’t sleep with you,” Y/N argued.
“You don't have a choice in anything. Now get into bed,” Wooyoung growled with widened eyes.
She did as she was told and crawled into the bed, Wooyoung laid down on the opposite side. She turned her back to him, pulling the covers up to her head, trying to control her breathing, not to expose her anxiety about the whole situation.
Wooyoung stared at the back of Y/N’s head for a moment, then reached over and turned the light off.
“Good night,” Wooyoung whispered.
“Don't let the bed bugs bite,” Y/N responded, making Wooyoung smile.
She wasn’t able to sleep, nor did she want to. She knew what she needed to do, no matter how risky it may be. She laid still, patiently waiting for any sign of Wooyoung being asleep. As the night went on, Wooyoung’s breathing started to become more intense. She calmly turned over to face Wooyoung, she stared for a moment then slowly crawled out of bed. She retrieved her skirt from the corner of the room and pulled it up over the panties that Yunho gave her to wear. She grabbed her boots, and crept out of the room, shutting the door behind her. She paused to listen for any disturbance in the house but only silence fell on deaf ears.
She continued to creep down the hall, occasionally stepping on a creaky floorboard, causing panic with each step. She successfully made it down the stairs. She reached for the door knob on the front door.
“I would reconsider your choice, if I were you,” a man said from the top of the stairs behind her.
Y/N jumped, turned around startled, relieved when she saw it wasn’t Wooyoung.
“I uh I just wanted to take a walk,” she attempted to lie.
San scooched down the stairs so he could see her in better lighting and so he could be seen as well. He was holding a knife in his right hand, twirling the edge of the blade in his left hand, evilly grinning at Y/N.
“How stupid do you think I am?” he smirked.
“I don’t think you're stupid at all,” she argued. “I seriously just wanted…”
“You were trying to leave,” San interrupted. “I thought we made things clear earlier. You cannot leave this house.”
“I’m sorry,” she sighed. “I just want to go home.”
“And I want to kill you but we can't always get what we want,” San smirked. “But if you walk out that door, I can get what I want. So it’s up to you to decide what’s gonna happen.”
She stood still, frozen in fear, until reality hit her. She didn’t have a choice in the matter, she was stuck in this house and there was no way of escaping. She exhaled in defeat and slowly walked up the stairs, once again. When she walked past San, she huffed to expose her agitation by the whole situation.
Y/N crept back down the hall, hoping Wooyoung would still be sleeping. When she reached his bedroom, she took a deep breath before entering, relieved to see Wooyoung still laying peacefully in bed. She placed her boots back into the corner of the room and took her skirt off, placing it on top of the other dirty clothes. She crawled back into bed, laying in the original position she was in before trying to escape.
Wooyoung let out a long sigh, reaching over and placing his hand onto Y/N.
The bright morning sun shone through the window onto Y/N, disturbing her restless slumber. She rolled over to see Wooyoung was no longer in bed. She looked around the room and saw she was all alone. The bedroom door flew open, and Wooyoung walked inside. He threw a pile of clothing at her, “get dressed and come downstairs,” he ordered.
“What for?” she questioned.
“You fucked up,” Wooyoung snarled walking out of the room.
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♥️♠️𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 - 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽♦️♣️
@stayatinykatsy
He could just say "i like you too :)" but NOOOOO he had to say that shit again "i like you so much that makes me sick inside"
LEE JUNHO THE MAN YOU ARE
honestly i thought that tae sumi was trying to change after seeing her daughter 😭😭
A scene can't make you cry
The scene in question
"No. Those aren't you. You're like the spring sunshine. You're a bright, warm,kind and sweet person. You're Spring Sunshine Sooyeon."
Park Eun Bin and her photographer Kang Tae Oh 🐳
CHOI SUYEON IM FREE
@ Minwoo
I'm so sad that eaw is over but I'm happy for the ending 💔
EAW WEBTOON JDHDJDJSK
love is running across jeju to find a cook, to use one’s extensive legal knowledge to help open a restaurant just so they can eat meat noodles, maybe for the last time. Love is doing the unnecessary, with diligence, love doesn’t make the misfortune go away, it makes it bearable, it laces it with joy.
if I had a nickle for everytime a kdrama had an autistic protagonist with a hyper-fixation on fishes and photographic memory-
doing the thing where you draw your two favorite comfort characters as that one steven universe meme!! i was going to put yellow guy from dhmis to replace party poison but how could i do that to my theyby baby
Anyone know the literal translation of the dad jokes? (Ep 11)
EPISODE 13 OF EXTRAORDINARY ATTORNEY WOO YOUNG-WOO.
WHAT
ON
EARTH!!!!????
HOW CAN YOU END A EPISODE THIS WAY
AND EXCUSE ME SISTER OF THE MOST AWESOME BOYFRIEND EVER BUT OUR BABY WOULD MAKE HIM PERFECTLY HAPPY
AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN RAY OF SUNSHINE LIKE KWON
AND WHAT IS GOING ON WITH OUR FAVORITE BOSSS
WHAT DOES IT MEAN THAT IF HE NEVER EATS DOES NOODLES HE MAY NEVER GET THE CHANCE TO EAT THEM
THIS WAS SUPPOSSED TO BE A HAPPY K-DRAMA
WHAT IS GOING ON WITH K-DRAMAS THIS YEAR
EXTRAORDINARY ATTORNEY WOO EPISODE 14 SUMMARY:
MOST AWESOME BOSS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
WHALE COUPLE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
THE BIG BOSS WHAT THE HECK NOOOOOOOO
SUNSHINE NOOOOOOOOOO
After watching episode 15-16 of Extraordinary Attorney Woo, I’ve reached the conclusion that my expectatins for guys have increased exponentially thanks to Jun-Ho. I guess I will be the rich aunt.
Imma cry in my room, bye.
this moment 🥹
Young Woo: Loving me is… hard.
Jun Ho: Yes, it appears so
Young Woo: But are you still going to?
Jun Ho: Yes.
Okay okay, so everyone knows me as an jhope jhope jhope, but
Let me introduce my new source of addiction
Especially him♡♡
You know what? I'm freaking obsessed with this outfit
🥺 he loved her for who she is 🥺
