“ Even his dog can get herself a boyfriend, why can't you? ”

“ Did you just compared me to a dog? ”

Little Jisung surprised everyone when he was revealed as a member of 3Racha, a local gang and somehow manage to steal the heart of the infamous mafia leader, Lee Know.

“ Dogs are cute! ”

[ MINSUNG FF ]

Reminder that this story is just a fiction. None of these characters are mine nor do I know them personally. This book is only for entertainment purposes and shouldn't be taken seriously. Copyrighted by @SYU_Bunny .

[ 28th April 2021 ]

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It's just another boring day for the dreaded highschool boy. Every day feels the same. Unlike the other teenagers his age, he doesn't feel the drill, the energy in partying and clubbing so he doesn't go to one.

He wants to seek for something that would give him adrenaline rush. Something more exciting than making out with girls and partying at the popular kids house.

He kicked the can out of his path with a groan, "I hate him, I hate him, I HATE HIM!". Lucky for him, there were no one around to witness his sudden outburst. "It's not like I force them to skip with me...", he sighed.

He continues to walk through the dark path on a school night to get some fresh air. He knows that it is obviously dangerous but that's the point basically. He lives by himself in the school dorm and by now, you can probably guessed that he snucked out from there.

His body hair started to stand up straight and shivers ran down his spine. He doesn't have any clue on what's happening but he likes this feeling.

A smile grew on his face as he wrapped his arms around himself, providing some heat to his body. In a better mood, he skipped happily with not a single fuck to his surroundings.

Without him noticing, he's in the alley way that no one dare to walk through in night time as they heard many murderers roaming in this place. There were only rumours though but they still avoid it.

"Look who do we have here!"

The boy stopped dead on his tracks, surprised by the sudden voice, he's guessing who's calling out to him. Since he loves to live his life dangerously, he turned around, facing the guy with a smile never leaving his face.

This crept the other guy out but he wasn't planning on backing out from his set target.

He slowly walked closer to the boy and circled around him. "What a pretty boy you are..", he complemented while still checking the boy out.

"Thank you! It's not everyday people call me pretty", the highschool student respond happily. It's seems like this whole getting cat called in the dark thing really doesn't bother him at all.

He was going to get pin to the wall by the creepy guy but he slid to the side making the guy hugged the air instead.

The guy face planted onto the ground because of the lack of support. The highschool boy was having the time of his life as he laughed out loud while holding his stomach.

"A-And you c-call yourself a-a murderer?? HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

This made the guy angry and quickly got onto his feet. He then took out something from his pocket which the boy made it out as a knife, a pocket knife to be exact (lol).

Without saying anything, the guy just dived in with his knife to stab a bitch but the boy obviously dodge it. He was expecting that move and can read the guy easily.

The guy went for the boy's neck but it backfired when the boy kicked him in the balls. He gripped his little friend in pain and kneels down. "Ow, that must have hurt..."

The guy just glared at the boy as he can't really do anything at the moment. "Smile!", a flash went off.

The highschool boy put his phone back into his jacket and with one last look at the pathetic self proclaimed murderer, he walked away with hands in pocket.

There is still a smile on his face. This is the adrenaline that he wanted. Living in cautious everyday made life more exciting don't you think?

Surrounded by danger in every corner, there's no way he could survive this world if he's scared of them. That's why he learned to love them.

Skipping his way to school, he couldn't help but to think about what his mission gonna be tomorrow.

He again, took out his phone to call his roommate. He pressed on the contact and wait for him to pick up.

"The number you dialed is-"

He looked at his phone in shock. "I swear he was sleeping when I left..", he said to himself. He tried calling the second time but it also went to the voicemail.

He thought that his roommate's phone is turned off. It caught him off guard because his roommate never had his phone off when he's sleeping.

Every other night, whenever the boy wants to get in the dorm after sneaking out, he would call his roommate for help because he couldn't afford to lose a key when he brought it with him to do the missions sometimes.

Without him, the boy wouldn't able to get into the dorm. Trying his final chance before his credit gone, he called his roommate for one last time (by Ariana Grande).

He waited in the cold as he didn't bring any thick jacket with him. How come he can expect a murderer's move but can't expect the weather?

"Hello? Who's this?"

"Thank god! Hyunjin I- Wait.. You're not Hyunjin..?"

An unfamiliar voice answered his supposed to be phone call with his roommate. "I'm not, he's currently busy right now, what do you want?", the person from the other line asked harshly.

Jisung doesn't like the way he was treated so he spits back, "Could have been nicer now, can you?"

No response was heard from the other line. The highschool boy guess that he has successfully piss whoever is on the phone call with him. "What? Cat got your tongue?", he laughed.

"Who the fuck are you?"

Again, the boy hate the harsh treatment he was given but come to the fact that he doesn't have any other choices. He sighed into the phone before making such a loud noise by sliding down his dorm's door.

"Can you ask Hyunjin where he put the dorm key? I always left it with him.."

"Why should I?", the guy asked. Even though Jisung couldn't see him, he can still hear the smirk from the guy used of tone.

The boy ruffles his brown hair in frustration making it looks messy and fluffy. He was freezing cold and he's not in the mood for the guy's attitude. "Listen mister.. I'm sorry for being annoying okay? I'm freezing outside of the dorm so I couldn't think straight! Please, can you just ask Hyunjin for me??", he begged desperately.

He felt like his dick was going to fall off soon by the sudden harsh weather. It's already enough that he has a small dick but living life without one? He'll pass.

Jisung almost ended the call after a while of silence but then his hope come back up once the guy started talking again.

"What's your name?", he was confused by the difference voice tone as if it was another guy than before but he paid no mind to it.

"Doesn't he saved me on his phone?"

".. It's Jeekies with a squirrel emoji.."

The boy mentally face palm himself hearing the contact name his roommate a.k.a best friend, saved him as. "Jisung... My name is Han Jisung", he sighed for the second time.

"Well Han Jisung, Hyunjin is really busy right now so why don't you just go sleep in your own house for tonight?", the other guy asked calmly.

This just make Jisung flip a table, not literally, but still. "Mister, sorry to burst your bubble but I don't have a house here..", he started out cautiously, worried for himself.

"What the fu- Then where the fuck do you live??"

"The dorm?", he said it like it's the most obvious thing.

"No deep shit, I mean BEFORE you live in the dorm"

"With my parents?"

A frustrated sigh was heard on the other line so Jisung giggled silently to himself. "Then go back to your parents idiot!", the other guy scoffed, totally done with the highschool boy.

"I can't go back Malaysia and come back here in one night?"

"YOU-"

Jisung put his phone away to save his precious ears from bursting. That sudden yelled from the other guy makes his ears ringing. "Aish! What the hell.."

The ramblings keep on going for god knows how long before he can finally put the phone back to his ear. "You're lucky you are Hyunjin's best friend"

"Meh, not really but I appreciated him"

"If you don't like being his friend than why the fuck would you call him at... One in the morning, you piece of baboon?!"

"Don't disrespect the baboons like that! I bet you look dryer than the Sahara desert!"

"You did not.."

"Oh I did..."

"I guess you would have to sleep outside then- ... Know! Be there soon! Have a sweet dream you fucking baboon!"

And just like that the call ended before the highschool boy could even say a word. He felt like throwing his phone of the balcony they have in the hallway but prevent himself from doing so.

Whoever is this Know person, he'll make sure to dig a grave 10th ft deep, special for the guy. He slammed his head on the door with so much rage.

The other students are probably sleeping right now, comfortably on their beds, warm and cozy in their own dorm and here he is, looking like a mad man outside of his own dorm.

He's going to take this as a lesson to not sneak out late at night anymore. If anything, he would rather not going to a mission rather than sleeping on the cold ground.

But he couldn't do anything about it now so he just accepted his fate and slowly closing his eyes, mind drifting to dreamland.

He would probably look like a homeless person to those boys who would wake up in the morning and see him by the door. This is why he should've been a good boy in the first place.

Hwang Hyunjin, I'll cut you up to pieces once you're back...

With a hand shaking him awake, the boy slowly woke up from the dreamland, into the real world. He blinked his eyes in order to adjust at the change of lighting.

It was as if his memories have been swipe out from him as he was struggling to make out the hallway he's in.

"Oh my gosh! Thank god you're awake! Why are you sleeping outside? Isn't this your dorm??"

Hmm.. This is not Hyunjin's voice? He finally opened his eyes fully and seeing the face in front of him, he jumped back, screaming on the top of his lungs, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAH! WHAT TH-"

The person in front of him grabbed him by the shoulder in attempt to calm him down from the sudden outburst. "Hey, hey! It's fine! You're okay! I'm not going to hurt you!", the person said, panicking.

Jisung realize how stupid and childish he was acting so he quickly buried his face into his palm. "mmffhmftr!"

"Mr. Han, I can't understand what you're saying.. Please get your hands off your face"

The boy looked up in fast move making the teacher scared out of his life that the boy was going to break his neck. "I'm so sorry Mr. Gong! I didn't know it was you!", he apologized.

"Can you explain why you were sleeping outside instead of your own bed inside the dorm??"

"I.. Was locked outside...", it wasn't entirely false but he thought that he could add in a few lies here and there to make it seems more believable. "I was taking a walk, you know, the casual stuff, but I didn't realize I had forgotten to take the key with me.."

The teacher keep asking him questions on and on even though he knows the boy was clearly tired still. "Oh, can you get ready please? Your class was chosen to meet some visitors tomorrow so you'll be having some practice", the teacher said, patting Jisung's back before walking off somewhere.

The quokka looking boy just stared to where the teacher just left to with mouth open.  He couldn't be serious?

His mood is not like the usual. He has a frown on his face and he didn't greet his fellow schoolmates like he always does. Everyone could sense the frustration radiating off of him.

I mean who wouldn't if they were in his place? First, he had to sleep outside, on the cold ass floor. Second, Hyunjin still hasn't come back yet and third, the teacher doesn't even care about his health.

The only reason the man decided to check up on him was because he is part of the class that's going to be visited by the visitors or in other word, VIP tomorrow. He should've expected that from a prestigious school.

It's all about money nowadays and can get a bit overwhelming sometimes.

He stopped walking in the middle of the quiet hallway of his school as he is late for the first period. He take a deep breath to calm the growing storm in his heart and mind, not wanting to snap at anyone innocent.

Returning back to his good mood, he skip his way to class with a smile on his faces, showing off the adorable heart shaped smile everyone in the school love to see.

"Yah! Have you seen my phone?"

The tallest male in the group asked his Australian friend when he couldn't find his phone anywhere. "Hm? No.. You should ask Seungmin, he was the one who holds all the gadgets earlier", the male respond.

The taller proceeded to find the mentioned male. He needs his phone so that he could call in sick for class today and he also wants to check up on his best friend who he hasn't seen after the latter snuck out.

Walking towards the computer lab, he found the older guy he's been looking for. "Seungmin ah!", he called out.

He ran to the male before putting both of his hands on his knees, taking in a few breaths. "What's the rush?", the younger boy asked confusedly.

"Do you have my phone?", the taller put his hand out, asking the younger to give him back his belonging.

This just made the younger boy shrugged and walk away from him. "Minho hyung has it"

Hyunjin widenend his eyes and prevent the younger from going any further. "What? Why? Did you give it to him or did he ask for it?", worried for whatever their group leader might discover, he can say that he's panicking hard.

"Someone called you yesterday, he was being pretty annoying so Minho hyung said that he will handle it himself.. That's why I gave your phone to him"

"WHAT? WHO AND WHEN??"

The younger who looked too similar to a puppy, smacked the taller on the shoulder, not wanting to be loud and annoying to those people who's clearly working. "Shut up! You're being loud as fuck!", Seungmin hissed.

"Just tell me!"

The younger who is also the shorter, rolled his eyes at the dramatic boy so he just answer his questions, "It was when you were down in the basement, he keeps asking me to ask you about a room key or something? I don't know.."

That pieces of information totally didn't calm the taller down. In fact, it just made him even more anxious. "YA!", he yelled, taking many people in the building's attention.

"I told you to-"

"Why didn't you tell me yesterday?! Sheesh!", running past the confused workers, he rushed as fast as he can to a certain someone's office.

Knowing that his best friend could possibly be dead because of the freezing night before couldn't stop his heart from beating fast. Not only that, even if the quokka looking boy still alive, he would get killed by him instead.

Without knocking nor notifying the other about him coming, he burst into the luxurious looking office, scaring the soul out of the guy sitting behind the desk.

The guy flinched at the loud noises Hyunjin made and glared at him. If glare could kill, the taller would've been dead by now.

"What did I tell you about knocking?", the guy asked, taking out the bullets from his Russian Roulette. The taller apologized but quickly about his main reason here, "Sorry hyung but do you have my phone??"

"Oh, here.."

Hyunjin let out a sigh of relief once he saw his beloved phone on the desk so he skipped happily over to it. Before he could say anything, his group leader beat him up to it.

"Is your roommate name's Han Jisung?", the guy asked. The taller froze in his place after hearing his best friend's name coming out of the other's mouth.

Seeing this reaction from the younger, Minho just cackled and put an end to the latter's tension. "I'm not going to kill him, don't worry..", he reassured.

"Then..? Why would you asked about him?"

"He just sounds annoying but I think you should go back now, I may or may not tell him to sleep outside your dorm"

It actually made Hyunjin furious that no one even bothered to tell him about this but again, they don't really know about Jisung so it's also kinda his fault.

He didn't respond to Minho as he was quick to turn around and head to his school, forgetting about the thought of calling in sick earlier today.

"Han Jisung! Come up to the front please!", the teacher called out for him from the stage.

He made his way there with heavy steps after helping his classmates bring all the chairs and tables into the auditorium. When the teacher said practice, he didn't think it would be this kind of practise.

His muscles are aching and sore and all he wants to do in the moment was to lay down and sleep his life away.

"Yes ma'am, you called me?", he politely asked with both of his hands clasped in front.

He thought that the teacher found out about him sneaking out at night because her serious facial expression so he was sweating his ass off, standing in front of her.

The teacher hasn't started talking yet. Bitch, speak up, the fuck? He thought to himself.

As if hearing his thoughts, she looked back up on him while the boy just look at the ground, scared. "Can you call a junior for me?"

Oh fuck you! You didn't have to be this tense if you're just going to ask me for favor woman..

"Sure ma'am, who is it?"

"Yang Jeongin from class A12"

He tried to remember the way to the class and agreed to do the favor later on.

You can say that Jisung is pretty popular in the school. He knows almost everyone and everything here.

He's a very cheerful and friendly senior to be around with, even the principal like him. Cute, friendly, nice, funny but not that great of a student, he is loved by everyone.

Like how he greeted everyone, they also greet him wherever he goes. Walking around the school doesn't seem like a problem to him as there is no such things as strangers to him, including this Yang Jeongin kid.

"AH! Oh, it's just my phone..", he calmed his startled nerves before fishing out for his phone. Why does everything keep scaring the shit out of him today?

"Hell-"

"HAN AH!"

He again pull away when someone scream in his ear. "Wha-", his sentence was cut off by the same loud voice.

"I thought you were dead! Are you okay?! Do I have to bury a bitch now-"

"Okay, first of all, fuck you, second of all, yes I'm okay and third of all, where the fuck were you?! I had to sleep outside because of you!", Jisung screamed to his phone in anger.

He should be thankful that no one is around, currently either busy with preparations for tomorrow or busy with classes.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know you called!"

He rolled his eyes. Of course the other wouldn't know, other people were the ones who answered his phone and made Jisung sleep on the floor.

The quokka like boy is not the one to hold grudges but this is a very traumatic experience and 10 out 10 wouldn't do it again.

"Of course you wouldn't know! That Know guy is the one who was being such a dick!", he scoffed. Even though he is on call with his best friend, he still hasn't forget about the task that he's been assigned to.

"Wait.. The who guy..?"

"The Know guy! I heard someone called him Know or something, I don't know.. Maybe I was just sleep deprived, maybe they were speaking English"

Hyunjin widened his eyes for the nth time that day. Don't tell me.. "Uh, what did he tell you?", he asked curiously.

If Minho did answer his phone then that means the older guy now might recognize the quokka like boy who he called annoying earlier.

"He told me that I'm a piece of baboon! Can you believe that?! He was also the one who told me to sleep outside!"

"Where are you? I'm already in the school", the tall best friend asked, gasping for air from such a long run. He knew he should've asked the driver to drive him to school instead.

Jisung didn't answer his question before the call ended as the boy was nearing the class he was looking for.

This caught Hyunjin off and made him stare at his own phone for a while. This bitch just hang up on me?

He finally stop running and lean against whoever's locker that is, breathing hard as if he just finished a marathon which in this case, he did.

"Excuse me?", the quokka like boy asked, averting the teacher's attention onto him.

The teacher gestured him to come in and question his motives there. In a minute, the Yang Jeongin kid has already been woken up from his nap, letting everyone know that he was slacking off in class.

He was put given detention after school before forcing the junior to follow Jisung.

"This is all your fault hyung", the junior huffed. The older looked at him in disbelief before attempting to bite the younger's shoulder.

Jeongin managed to get away from Jisung's grip and cover his body with his hands, "I'm still underage!", he yelled.

"Who told you to sleep in class?! If Chan hyung find out about this..."

The younger was quick to threaten the older. He would get nagged hard if his older cousin ever find out about him sleeping in class instead of paying attention.

He somehow successfully blackmail the older with a secret only both of them know. Not even Hyunjin, the older's best friend and roommate know about this.

The quokka like boy groaned before deciding to drop the topic off. It started becoming awkward after so the younger made an attempt to start the conversation again.

"Hyung, do you know anything about the next mission?", he asked quietly, not wanting anyone to hear.

This peek the older's interest, "No, do you?", he questioned. The only thing the junior did was shaking his head. He also doesn't know what their next mission gonna be but he for sure know what they're going to go through.

"I did hear something about the gala.."

"Hm? What gala?"

The younger boy shoot an are-you-serious look to the older which the older surrender at. "You know? The Stray Kids one, next week?", he sighed at the clueless older boy.

"Oh...", was the only thing the older could let out. Wait, Stray Kids?! He suddenly yank the younger's arm back making him go yeet to the older.

They both almost fall onto the floor but thanks to the wall beside them, they didn't. "Hyung!"

"Did you say Stray Kids?? As in.. The mafia group?"

"Yes? You didn't need to grab me like-"

"Hell no! I'm not going to do it! I don't want to kill anybody!", he continued to shake the younger aggressively.

Jeongin had enough and push the older away from him. "STOP! I'M DIZZY!", he screamed before holding onto his head so that it won't fall off.

"Jeongin ah, please tell Channie hyung that I couldn't come tomorrow, you can go off without me okay? Good, let's go"

Now it's his turned to be yank back. He turned to face the younger who was staring down at him, clearly judging the older. "I'm sure Channie hyung won't ask us to kill anyone.."

"Eliminate Song Hanju"

Both boys widened their eyes, glancing at each other before looking back at their leader. "Uh... Eliminate who now?", Jisung asked hesitantly.

They both could hear the way the oldest guy sighed, clearly was already regretting his choices of people for this huge task. "Song Hanju, he will be in the the gala to meet up with Poto", he said the name again.

Seeing the the confusion plaster on their faces, he explains more about those guys, "They're going to exchange information about our gang with Poto's gang, in short, they're going to betray each other's gang.."

Jeongin raised his hand slowly, grabbing the oldest's attention. "Okay um.. We know that Poto is from the Midnight Blade gang but... Who is Song Hanju?", he asked curiously.

"He used to be our gang member in 2017 but left after a car accident that injured him to the point where he was bedridden for the rest of the year"

Both boys wanted to ask more about this Song Hanju guy but decided against it. They took the file that was handed by their leader and flipped through it.

"But why would he be in the gala though?"

All of the members in the room looked over to the door and saw the powerbuff guy, entering the said room.

"Why didn't you just come tomorrow, you already late as hell hyung", Jisung scoffed after checking the time.

The guy just rolled his eyes at the quokka like boy and sit down besides him. They weren't having it when Changbin came in late but decided to let him off so they could continue the meeting.

"To answer your question, both Hanju and Poto are planning to get Stray Kids to eliminate us by doing the exchange informations process at the gala", Chan explained, taking in the other members' sour expressions.

"Can't we just capture them? I thought we weren't suppose to kill..?"

This made the oldest member sighed. It's not that he's mad at Jisung, it's just that he was disappointed in himself, for not coming up with other ideas, one that doesn't involve killing people. It was their moto to not kill anyone in the first place.

Unfortunately this is the only plan he can think of. "If we capture them, Stray Kids might find out and think that we're trying to sabotage them but if we kill Hanju and maybe Poto too, Stray Kids might think that we were helping them"

The members in the meeting started throwing glances at each other. None of them were confident enough for this. For Jisung, yeah he likes the danger but this mission could go south and possibly get the other members killed.

He wouldn't want anything happen to them. He already think of them as family so if anything, he would be the one to do this mission. "I'll do it"

Raising his hand so that the leader could notice him, all of the members look at him in surprise. They all thought that Jisung was too nice to kill anyone even though he's the closest to becoming a psycho, the boy was just too friendly to have dead people's blood on his hands.

Chan also seem worried about the boy's decision. You don't have to say that the oldest doesn't trust the boy because he does but this mission can lead a real traumatic experience.

The reason why the leader don't kill those guys himself is because he's going to be one of the guest for the gala so he couldn't just bring any weapons nor drugs to take off the guys. He wouldn't want the mafia group to see him as an attacker.

"Are you sure about this J.One?", he asked, referring the boy to his code name. Jisung just nodded his head confidently, eyes sparkle with determination to make whoever the heck Song Hanju is, regret for betraying 3Racha.

Jinnie🍗

When r u home?
I'm going out again

Again?

Bitch
What a hypocrite
I didn't complain when yo always sneak out 😒
Where re u anyways???

With some junior kid
I need to tutor him stuff lmao

You??
Tutor???
Wtf are you tutoring him??💀
Some rapping shit?? lol

Stfu
Just make sure you leave the key in the mailbox in the lobby

Wtf
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE
WHERE THE FUCK DID U GET THAT
but sure
Im not home till tomorrow tho
Ur home alone 2night mate

💀
Fake ass aussie

Eye- 🗿
Fuck you

"Hyung let's go!", the younger boy yelled after him. Snapping out from his daze, the quokka like boy skipped towards the younger.

They walk in silence, heading to the dorm. It's already 12 in morning and yet here they are, just chilling after a gang meeting. "Hyung"

Jisung turned to the boy besides him, humming in response. "Are you really going to kill them..?", Jeongin whispered.

It's not like the older boy could do anything about it so he just confirmed it. He was clearly nervous for the mission but they still have a few days left to get himself mentally and physically ready, hopefully.

They finally part ways after almost 20 minutes of peaceful walking, unlike the other night. Jisung bid his goodbye to Jeongin and head to the senior dorm building. In the lobby heading to the mailbox, he was praying for the dorm key be placed in there by his roommate.

"Wooh! Thank gosh it's here..", he said while smiling out of relief. He took the key out and tip toed his way to his dorm, trying his best not to get caught. Obviously, he doesn't want to end up getting in trouble at school even if he's part of a local gang.

Silently opening the door, he does the same thing when closing the door and plop down his bed. He doesn't care if he's dirty or nah, he just wants bed and his sleep paralysis is already waiting for him.

The boy stare up to the ceiling with nothing but murder on his mind. He told Chan that he can do it himself and there's no need for plan but in reality, he just doesn't want any pressure on him because he can't do well under pressure.

So now, he has to come up with a murder plan on his own. Well, I guess you could say two murder plans.

He almost made himself search it up on Naver but he realized that the government might be watching him so he turned that down.

If he asks Hyunjin, the taller would probably give him some ideas even though the shorter boy sounds like a psycho ( by Red Velvet ).

Putting the phone on speaker, he waited for the pretty best friend to pick up.

"Yo-"

"It's you again? What do you want?"

Different voice? This doesn't sound like Hyunjin to him. It's the same guy from the other night! He thought. Maybe he can use this chance to curse the hell out of him for making the boy sleep outside.

"Hey mister! Fuck you!", he swore at the guy, lifting his middle finger up when the guy couldn't even see him through the phone.

"What the-"

"Because of you mister... I HAD TO SLEEP OUTSIDE ON THE FLOOR YOU FUCKING HUMPTY DUMPTY PIECE OF HUMILITY!!"

The other flinched away from the sudden outburst from the phone. He looked at the phone in disbelief and put it back to his ear, "You fuc-", he was again cut off by another outburst from the highschool boy.

Deciding not to harm his ears more, he put the phone on speaker. Usually, he had already hang up from the call but since this boy is someone close to one of his members, he let it pass for now.

"I WILL FUCKING BURY YOU 10 FEET DEEP IF I EVER SEE YOU! MARK MY WORDS! I WILL NOT HESITATE TO JUMP ON YOU AND SKIN YOU ALIVE YOU DRY HOE!!"

Not gonna lie, the boy's childish outburst made the mafia leader chuckled. He sounds so immature and reckless that it almost made it seems like he was in his early teen years. You know? Those emo teenagers.

The leader hold a smile on his face and turned away from the room he was facing, putting the call back to normal. "Yeah, sure kid, how about you just go play with your balls huh?", he mocked the boy on the other line.

"I'm warning you baboon, tell me to play with my balls again, I will seriously jump on you"

"Kinky aren't we?", the leader smirked.

"Mother trucker holy father! WHAT A PEDO!"

"Okay kid, how about you stop screaming in my ears? Why are you so fucking loud?", the guy hissed, trying not to snap at the boy.

"Then stop being a pedo!"

"How old even are you?"

"Bling bling bitch, I'm 18..... But my birthday day is soon tho HAH!"

Again, the leader pull the phone away and decided to just put the call on speaker to avoid any random unnecessary outburst from the boy.

There were many background noises from his his line of the call so he walked further away to a more quieter room. He gotta admit that he was pretty bored and this boy was pretty entertaining. Thank god that this highschool boy is Hyunjin's friend and not some random stranger.

"I'm not a pedo you bald bitch, you're just too young", he spits back to the boy on the phone.

"Girl, at least I'm not some hairy baby gorilla unlike someone eek-"

"Fuck you, who are you calling baby gorilla huh?!"

"You heard me you- Who's there?!"

This caught the leader off guard so he just listen closely to the call. As he got closer to the phone, a loud noise was suddenly made by the other boy, making him shook.

"Dumb, dumb as hell..", he heard the other line said after a while. "Glad to know you realize that"

Jisung scoffed at the guy. He had heard something from his window so he thought there was someone outside so he was all ready with his baseball bat by his bed, just to find out it was a twig that he, Hyunjin and his dorm neighbors put to make some kind of rail.

It was because both of the dorms residents ordered some food one day and since the school had a rule where it forbid them to order food delivery, they had to find a way to sneak the food in.

"It was a fucking twig that Hyunjin and I put up on the window", he sighed into the phone, feeling absolutely dumb after seeing the source of the knocking sound.

"Why the hell would you put a twig on the window??"

"We can't order food deliveries, had to find a way to make it work"

"You highschool students are hopeless.."

"Only an old hag would say that..."

Someone twisted the knob to the side, opening and entering the room that the mafia leader is in. He was about to glare at the person when he realized, it was the owner of the phone he's holding. "Hyung?", the person called out, confused  as to why the older have his phone.

"Okay, your bitch is here, bye", he ended the call and pas the phone back to the taller. Hyunjin took it with much hesitation but seeing the contact info of the caller, he freaked out.

"Hyung! What did y-"

"Nothing, relax.."

The taller threw a confusion look to the older. He doesn't want his best friend to get killed by his leader before he could kill the quokka like boy himself. Not literally of course. Kill him with KINDNESS.

He saw the older standing up, fixing his clothes up before heading for the door, probably going back to torture room.

He too follow along but he couldn't help but to wonder, what his best friend and his leader talked about on the call. If he's not mistaken, this is the second time the two ever talked to each other or even know each other's existent.

The only thing his best friend said when he asked about it was, "He called me a baboon!", like? Why would Minho even called him that in the first place?

And Minho even called Jisung annoying, yet, he doesn't sound annoyed while saying that.

He shouldn't be too surprised if those two had already become friends. After all, it is Jisung's nature to make friends with everyone, no matter who they are or where they're from.

He is Han Jisung. No one could hate him and if they do, they are irrelevant to the boy. He only focus on what he wants and what other people who love him want him to do or to be.

Putting his equipments hidden in his outfits, he sighed out of stress, feeling the pressure becoming heavier as the time passes by.

The maknae noticed this and put his hand on the older boy's should, trying to calm him down.

"Hyung, calm down, you're trembling.."

Jisung looked at the younger in  panicked. There are so many what ifs going through his head right now and none of them are positive ones. He couldn't help to think that he's going to mess it up at some point.

This is not like any other mission they have done. This one is involving murder.

One wrong action and they all would die in Stray Kids' hands. This is the main reason of the quokka like boy's anxiety. He absolutely doesn't want anyone to die tonight, especially Jeongin.

"There's no turning back right? I really have to do this tonight right? I'm going to kill someone in two hours", he rambled.

He couldn't stop walking back and forth, waiting for the 3Racha's leader to get to the venue. Both him and the younger boy in front of him will sneak in once they get the leader's signal.

"Hyung, stop it! You're making me nervous too!"

It's not like the younger boy was any better. He felt like pissing himself while waiting for Chan. The boy was assigned to search for Poto and possibly capture him at that. They aren't planning to kill the guy just yet unlike Song Hanju.

"J.One? I.N? Can you hear me?"

Both of their perk up at the sound of their leader's voice. Jisung, who is now J.One, respond to the other nervously.

Their plan is starting. Chan has arrived to the venue and Changbin has successfully hacked into their CCTV so that both boys could sneak in without having a high chance of getting caught by the security guards. Those built men are literally everywhere!

Hopping off from the black van they were in, J.One head to the back with I.N using his rock climbing skills, climb up the walls to head to the roof.

In ears secured, J.One started to follow the directions Changbin, who is also known as SpearB, lead him to. He stopped on his tracks and rushed back behind the walls seeing some guards guarding the elevator.

"SpearB, are there any other ways to the hall?", he whispered into the ear piece. Glancing back to the guards, he is sure that they won't be going anywhere soon.

"Uh wait... Oh! The East section! There aren't as many guards there but you still need to be cautious, you got the gun right?"

J.One turned the other way when he was suddenly facing the elevator, almost exposing himself to the guards. "Yeah, do you know where the target is?", he asked. He was planning to dress up like the guards, full on suit but since Stray Kids' securities are insane, he thought that he was just going to get caught easily.

They probably have a whole list of workers memorize in the head so here he is now, dressing in all black with mask and cap on.

He searched for the East section that the older mentioned but little did he know, he just got lost in the huge venue. As he was about to ask the older about his location, the line was suddenly cut off. "SpearB? Hello? Dude!"

This is one of the situation he thought of. There would always be something that goes wrong whenever they do a huge mission. The boy panicked because he doesn't know why his earpiece wasn't working at all.

Hearing loud footsteps coming towards his direction, he ran as fast as he can to find a hiding spot. The boy turned to look at the people behind him but dipped once he made eye contact with them.

Running through the empty hallway, his footsteps echoing, heart fast beating, he started to giggle at the feeling. Adrenaline started to wash through his body, making him more energetic.

He tried to keep in his laughter after seeing how the other two people were struggling to chase him from behind. Those two are probably the ones guarding this section.

Despite the ultimate fun he's having, he was still confused to why his line got cut off from their hacker of the group.

"STOP RIGHT THERE!"

cursing under his breath, he was slowly getting tired from running and seek a further hiding place. Needed to do it fast, he scanned his surroundings for any quite places as they were many people in the building currently. Thank god the side he's in only have guards.

Which is not really any better but there is only one way he could get out of this situation and it involve a little bit of violence.

J.One suddenly collapsed onto the floor with a loud thud. Laying on the floor unconsciously.

The guards that were after the boy become suspicious of him. They slowly inches towards the boy on the floor while having their guns out. If he decided to wake up this moment, a bullet will go through his skull in just a second.

"Don't play any trick or we'll shoot you", one of the guard said, pushing the gun near the boy's head.

"Then what about some treats?"

A trigger was almost pulled when the boy wrapped his legs around the guards arm and took away his gun, pointing at the other guard out of the sudden. He trapped the guard tight with his legs, knocking the air out of the guy's lungs.

The other guard saw this and pull the trigger.

Unfortunately for him, he missed by a close metre. After knocking the other guard out, J.One cocked the gun to the remaining guard. Both pointing the weapon to each other.

The boy watched as the guard pressed something on his suit before going back to his position, smirking at him.

He wondered what the button actually do so he threatened the guy, "You better not call any backups you pussy, why don't you just fight me like a man hm?", he scoffed, still having the gun pointing to the other.

He was about to jump on the guy but a group of built, full on suit men, was seen from behind the guy and with that much amount of guards, he would totally lost the fight so he did the only thing he can at the moment.

He ran away, but not before he pull the trigger and watched as the bullet pierced to the guard's shoulder, splashing some blood out. The gunshot could be heard from far away including the hall.

Loud gasps were leaving everyone's lips once they heard the terrifying sound. The dressed up Australian male widened his eyes, thinking of the worst outcomes from his members.

He already heard about J.One who got lost in contact with SpearB. They don't how that even happen but their hacker is obviously panicking more after hearing the gunshot, in a rush to find the highschool quokka boy on the CCTV.

"SpearB! Any news?", he whispered yelled into his earpiece.

"No! I still can't find him! The only ones that I can see on the map are you and I.N"

Shit, if J.One get caught then all of them would be too soon but right now, he is more worried about the boy's condition rather than the mission so in the midst of everyone running around in fear, he sneak out of the hall and ran to find two of his gang members.

"I.N! Are you there?", he called while huffing some breath in from exhaustion. The line was starting to lag once he got into another part of the building.

The gang leader look around, trying to find where he's at as he couldn't really communicate with SpearB anymore. Maybe this was the same thing that happened with J.One. Where even am I?

He caught a glimpse of a sign on the ceiling and read it out, "East.. Section?"

Another gunshot was fired. He could hear the screams of the people in the hall from here, if anything happens, he should be quicker.

The leader tried to call their hacker multiple times but none of it would work. He was desperate to find both of his boys as this place wasn't small after all.

"ACK!", someone yelped in pain. It sounds so near to him that he decided to check and see. He really isn't going to forgive himself if any one of the highschool boys get hurt.

Turning to the corner, he saw someone being pinned to the floor, blood splatter on the familiar face he knows oh so well.

Being filled with rage all over him, he took out his revolver hidden under his suit and shot the man on top of his boy straight in the head. The body dropped beside the younger boy lifelessly.

"Innie! Are you okay??!", Chan rushed over to the boy and picked him off the floor after seeing how the boy couldn't manage to walk on his own.

Instead of answering the leader's question, I.N just told him to get out of the section as he heard how the guards was calling for backups from the South but Chan wasn't planning to left another one of his boy behind.

The injured younger boy saw the hesitation in the older's eyes. "Hyung, please! There's no time! They're coming!", he begged the older to get them out of here.

He even said how there's no use in staying longer in the East section. The leader find out about how the boy's earpiece is not working either.

They finally made it outside, heading straight into the black van waiting for them. They met up with Changbin who kept asking for whatever happens. The hacker was confused because one by one, the members kept losing contact with him and he couldn't even detected them on the map, just like what happened to Jisung.

"Hyung, where's J.One?", he asked after noticing that they are one member short.

Both Changbin and Jeongin watched as their leader load his revolver and took another gun with him. When the door open, they realized what the oldest was going to do so they stopped him from getting out.

"Hyung, no! You might get trapped!"

"And our Hannie might die in there!"

With that, he slided the van's door close and ran back into the building. Wearing his mask and changed his attire, he confidently step in the section that caused so much havoc to their mission.

The only thing he has in his mind now is focusing on saving Jisung. No matter what it takes to get the boy back.

He shot every possible threat coming his way. He doesn't care how loud the gunshots were. Their main targets have probably left the venue a while ago.

Searching in every corner for the boy, he became more restless for every steps he took. He's only have himself in the moment. He couldn't get in touch with the others because of whatever happened to their earpieces.

Turning back from a dead end, he suddenly bump into someone that let out a groan before clutching his.. Bloody arm?

Realizing that he had found the boy he was looking for, he didn't even say a word to him before getting the boy on his back, carefully made their way outside.

It wasn't going to be that easy of course. A bunch of guards came out from around the corner, circling around the two. Chan become scared once he found out that he couldn't manage to fight them all alone with the injured quokka like boy on his back.

He felt a tap on his shoulder, "Let me down", he heard the boy said. Jisung's voice was raspy, clearly showing a sign that he was in pain.

He did what the younger told him to and stare at him, worried for the boy had in mind.

And so the fight begin when Jisung pulled his gun out and shot a guard down, catching the other off guard (lmao). The boy took this chance to shot another few who were not paying attention.

His air was knocked out of him when someone held him from behind, straggling him. Another guy came up to him and kick him in the stomach with the hard shoes they're wearing.

The leader found his way to break his own moto that was not to kill anyone. He shot everyone who dare to lay a finger on the boy with no emotion plaster on his face.

After about an hour, they finally had lost all the guards behind after running away from them a while after the fight.

It leaves the leader with some bruises on face and knuckles while the already injured boy, just got more injured and was loosing a lot of blood.

With one final glance to the building, Jisung was taken a back when he made an eye contact with a furious looking guy, looking down at him from a few level above. The boy was glad that he still hasn't took off his mask yet but his cap was already flown away after all the running.

The sharp glare the guy gave him sent shivers down his spine. He looked away finally and follow his leader into the black van waiting for them outside and drove back to their meet up spot quietly. It was Changbin's house.