"They escaped. But we got the license." Chen informed the young mafia leader. "Good. I have an excuse to hit them harder when we get 'em." Hoseok smirked and continued walking alongside his friend and worker. "You'd hit them hard either way." Chen laughed.
"You're probably right. This is where I leave you. You know what to do." Chen nodded and walked away towards the planning department. Hoseok sighed as he made his way towards his friends office. He opened the door and his friend scowled. "The light! Aghh!" Suga complained.
"Focus Yoongi." "Don't call me that." "I need you to follow the car that Taehyung sent the license of." Hoseok said and left the room. "On it."
Hoseok used the comms in his room to call Jimin. "What's up?" Jimin answered. "Go get them for me." "Finally, something fun to do." He hung up and left. Hoseok sat down and pondered about what he would torture them with.
𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕡 "Bring them in." Namjoon dragged the two men and tied them to the chairs. "Please can I finish them?" Namjoon pleaded. "Fine, just go and let us chat for now." The young man nodded and walked out.
"Now, what do you know about the lost V.I.P. gang?" Hoseok asked while gritting his teeth. "Nothing!" He punched him. "I have a very short temper. Now tell me what you know." Hoseok glared. "Okay! They're rumored to have gone underground. Some say they have a secret base and are still operating."
"And who told you this?" Hoseok grabbed the mans shirt collar. "Some guy named Cha Eunwoo." The man sighed as Hoseok let go of him. "The politician?" Hoseok shook his head, deep in thought. "Why would he know?"
"Everyone loves Eunwoo. They tell him everything." The other man spoke up. "And you two know him how..." "We were at his convention and talked to him backstage. Tried to get him to promote and protect our gang. But he reported us before we could kill him."
"Good. Your gang is going down anyways. Might as well let you all rot in jail. Where are your gang members?" Hoseok turned back towards the two men strapped down. "Dead." Hoseok nodded and called Namjoon in. "This will be interesting. So, I heard you guys used to be rapists?"
Hoseok walked out of the room, satisfied with the shrieks of the two men as Namjoon tortured them to their death. He walked to the file room. He punched in the code and walked in. "Found it." Hoseok pulled out the file he was looking for. "Lee Jieun."
𝓜𝓮𝓪𝓷𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮 "Please don't hurt him. Seulgi would kill me." you quickly said. "What?!" Taeyong yelled. "You don't recognize me?" The man looked dissapointed. "Why should I? You're not my uncle. One of the heads of the agency is." You said.
"Your mother would be so sad to hear you say that." He said and shook his head as he let go of Taeyong. You reached forward and grabbed him before he fell. He pushed you behind him and said to the man "Fuck you bitch." The man laughed and walked forward. You put a hand on Tae's shoulder. He stepped aside.
"How do you know my mother?" You asked, getting suspicious. "Let me explain everything. Follow me." Taeyong walked behind him and you behind Taeyong.
We walked up the stairs and into the kitchen. As you were busy taking in my childhood home, The man took this chance to shove Tae into the pantry and lock him in. You turned around and did a kick, knocking the man down. "Wait! I just wanted to talk in private and I knew he wouldn't leave you alone with me."
You pulled out a gun and aimed it at his head. "Then talk." You walked to the living room and sat down on the dusty sofa. He began his story. "You've heard of the gang of course, VIP."
"What the hell does this have to do with me?" You were getting anxious and already disobeying orders by listening to him. "Do you even know who you are?" You glared at him. You really wanted to put a bullet in his head. You were very sensitive about your past, especially since you didn't know much about it.
"I am Lee Y/N. Agent 004. My mother was killed by a gang. My uncle is one of the heads of the Agency so he took me in and trained me to be the best agent there is." "Oh, Y/N. If only you knew how wrong you were." He shook his head and handed you a picture. There was a young girl. She looked like you. There was a picture of a man.
He was tall and had broad shoulders. It couldn't be. It couldn't be him. "That's right. Your father is Kim Heechul. 𝘓𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘝𝘐𝘗."