Plan
(Hoseok's POV)
I also got back to staring outside the window, waiting for the plane to land when a woman screamed.......
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I turned around to see the situation just like every other passenger.
A gunshot filled the silent plane.
The whole cabinet was panicked.
"Everyone, please calm down, please calm down...!!",said an airhostess.
No one was calm, a group of people ran to the buisness class from the First class with guns in their hands.
"Terrorists...",gasped a woman near me.
I didn't stand up. It would just get me in trouble.
I quickly switched the airplane mode off. I needed to contact Namjoon as fast as I could.
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Hoseok
Namjoon
Namjoon
Pick up!
Namjoon
What?
You reached?
Hoseok
Terrorists
On my plane.
I need force..
Namjoon
Tf?!
You okay?
Hoseok
Still fine.
Send forces..
I've sent you my location.
Namjoon
Okay..
I'm coming
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I put my phone on DND,wrapped it in my handkerchief and put it inside the safety kit bag.
"You all...",said one of the Terrorists.
"This flight is going to the desert. Keep it low or shew!",said another.
There were atleast 8 men there. All were masked. Who were these..?
I noticed a strange tattoo on everyone's neck.
"Blacktombs!",I gasped.
Blacktombs were currently the most wanted terrorists organization. They were the once that caused the Dacheon Station Blast.
Fuck!
Everyone was full of fear, panicked.
They tied everyone's hands but I knew how to tackle that.
I needed to take my gun out. I need the larger gun but that was above me in the luggage carrier.
"How do I ensure everyone's safety?", I thought.
I leaned down on the ground and noticed an airhostess's heels.
Bravo!
That's enough of a weapon. A 10 inch heel is enough to break one man's head.
I reached for it when I heard another gunshot.
Did they notice me?!
"Hey, Officer Jung...!",called out a voice.
I turned to see the man that just said he was here to meet his daughter, studying in Seoul National University.
"You..."
"Officer Rayan Hussain...",said the man.
Damn! This was the famous Iranian officer Rayan Hussain assigned to check the Blacktombs.
"Officer Rayan?"
"Yes Officer Jung."
"How'd you know I'm officer Jung?"
"When you were watching your kids, I noticed the family photo hanging on the wall."
"My...!"
"Officer, we have to ensure their safety first..."
"I'm trying to figure that too.."
"Fight?"
"And keep them busy till Namjoon comes..."
"Done!"
I sat back on my seat and loaded my gun, ready to shoot.
"On the count of 3...",said Officer Rayan.
"3"
"2"
"1"
Boom!
Both of us started shooting the terrorists on their feet and arms. The plane was filled with screams.
The terrorists still couldn't see the shooters so we hurried to the cockpit.
"Officer, shoot the terrorists and save the pilots..."
"And you?"
"I'll deal the rest..."
The started shooting all the terrorists and some were already dead.
One terrorists grabbed a boy and placed the gun on his head.
"Wonwoo!",screamed the mother.
I looked at the scared child. I had to make a way to get the child.
I tried to shoot but I was out of bullets.
"Shit!"
I ran for the child and tackled the man.
I heard the announcements of Namjoon.
"This plane has been surrounded by the Korean Defence Militants..", announced Namjoon.
"No other options. Kill..."
I took out the big riffle and started shooting all the terrorists who tried flying away but one of the terrorists, whom I shot, shot the pilot before dieing.
The terrorists were dead but our plane was falling.
"Officer Rayan!",I shouted
"Officer I don't fly planes!",shouted Officer Rayan.
"Hold the people. I'll fly..."
I fear heights but right now the people's safety mattered.
I rushed to the pilot's seat and connected to the head quarters.
"Hello, this is Officer Jung Hoseok. The plane was hijacked. The pilot is dead. I repeat again, this is Officer Jung Hoseok. The plane was hijacked. The pilot is dead."
"Hoseok-ah, This is Kim Seokjin. Fly to your right. Your over Afghanistan..."
"Okay."
I redirected to Namjoon.
"Namjoon, Hoseok speaking.."
"Yes."
" Locate the terrorist possibility."
"It's all safe. Your flight is surrounded by 4 MIG-25."
"Okay..."
I flew the plane without a licence for 4 hours.
"Hoseok-ah, take the wheels out. Landing time...",said Jin Hyung from the head quarters.
"Which one?"
"There must be a yellow button somewhere near the Arrow keys."
"Yes. Found. Press that?"
"No. Look around it, a red button, you see.."
"Yes. Press?"
"Look beside it. A blue one. That one."
"Okay."
I pressed the blue button and started to land it slowly.
I was sweating profusely, will we land safely?
"Officer, see the signs."
"I don't know the signs..."
"Slow, it says slow..."
I followed according to Officer Rayan.
We landed!
A gang of reporters surrounded the flight.
Namjoon ran up to us and slowly escorted everyone down, safely.
I ran to my seat and took out my phone and called my wife.
Ahnjong would have panicked enough after seeing the news.
"Ahnjong?"
"Jagiyo? You okay?"
"Yes babe. I'm okay. I landed the plane safely. Everyone is okay..."
"Hoseok-ah!!"
Ahnjong started crying..
"Ahnjong-ah, it's alright! I'm fine, Yeobo. Nan Gwanchana!"
"You are very bad. You scared me..."
"Mianhae.."
"Stay safe jagiyo."
"Promise..."
"And Best wishes...."
"Yes."
"Best of luck Appa!!!"
"Thank you baby sunshines..."
"Bye Jagi..."
"Annyeong..."
I hanged up the call and looked at Namjoon. Namjoon had blocked all the media from questioning me.
Ms. Michaela escorted us to a private office, all of the three.
(MichaelaConstance cameo number 2)
On our way, I asked Officer Rayan,"You said your daughter..."
"You lied, I didn't..."
"Then?"
"She is studying there. I came here to ensure her security. Father of a daughter right, the heart hurts with the concerns."
"Hmm... Right"
"By the way, why did you come?"
"To help another daughter's father who's heart is constantly aching for his daughter."
"Hmm...?"
"You'll know..."
I gave a sighing smile to him as Namjoon lowered his eyes.
Yoongi-ah, we're coming, late by 6 hours but still.
(A/n: The POVs are taking place during different times. The final remaining time will be written at the end of the chapter)
(End of Hoseok's POV)
(Ahyeong's POV)
"Ahyeong, tell Yoongi the plan..."
Y/n came in pulling Yoongi inside the building. Yoongi is really out of his mind.
"Yoongi! What were you upto?! Are you out of your fuking brain which you always lacked?!"
"I'm sorry but I was frustrated of my life..."
"Frustration isn't a fucking excuse Hyung!",shouted Jimin.
"And Frustration doesn't give you the right to kill yourself and abandon your toddler!",shouted Tae
"I'm sorry Fam..."
"Fine...",said Jungkook with a poker face.
All us were angry and we had our whole right to be mad at him.
"So what's the plan?",he asked
"You behave as if you're so innocent!"
"Am I not?"
"Shut up!"
"Okay..."
"So... The plan is...?",asked Taehyung
"We go to mecca...."
My phone started to buzz.
"We go..."
It buzzed repeatedly. I promise if it's Namjoon I'm killing him for disturbing me.
"Excuse me a little. I'll be back.."
"Okay...",said Jungkook.
I moved to the other room and checked my phone.
10 mesages from an unknown number?
I opened the chats area and saw the person texting me, claimed to be Bada.
Joking?
I wouldn't believe it's Bada unless they had cursed Bastard and asked not to tell Yoongi.
And yes, they did that.
It's actually my bad habit to curse Bastard at times. I prevent myself from telling that but, you know right?
Bada texted Amir's plan in Mecca.
My whole plot at Mecca had to be changed now but how did Amir know it can be us?
Or does he not?
I rushed out of the room, I was in, to the room where the rest waited for me.
Bada has to be called twice as wise as Hermione Granger.
55 hours were left.
"Yoongi!",I shouted
"What?"
"Bada!"
"What? What happened to my baby? Am I late? I shouldn't be! Tell me!"
"Nothing happened to her."
"Then what! I'm desperate!"
"She contacted me..."
"What? How?!",asked Y/n.
"I don't know. Amir's visiting Mecca. Plan change..."
"How'd you know that's Bada?",asked Jimin
"Don't tell me she cursed...",said Jungkook
"Umm... Well..."
"Are you teaching my daughter the curses?!",said Yoongi, baffled to hear the thing he just heard.
"Sorry..."
"Make sure she is like you then."
"Huh?"
"Like, it's okay to know the swear words but it's not okay to use them anytime..."
"Stop! New plan?",said Y/n
"Yeah. Jk..."
"Umm... So since Amir will be at Mecca... Will Bada also be?"
"No, she isn't coming..."
"Then why do we need to go?"
"They have hostages for trafficking there."
"We go there not just to save the hostages but also show him that we're here...",said Jimin
"Why?",asked Taehyung
"So that he knows I'm here...",said Yoongi
"Done then...",said Jungkook
"So there are 3 doors, two exits and one entrance. I and Jk enter as pilgrims. Yoongi enters with Y/n from the back door and Jimin comes with Taehyung as official agents. The reason Jimin and Taehyung enter is because they heard someone talk about the hostages."
"You guys handle the hostages as I give Amir a glimps of me..."
"What use will that do?",asked Taehyung
"Incase Amir attacks you two, Ahyeong and Jungkook attack him. Yoongi specifically gives only a glance and maintain the people's security along with me...",said Y/n.
"That's good...",said Taehyung
"Let's get going then?",asked Jimin
"Yeah, wait I'll get the warrant. Ahyeong accompany me...",said Y/n
"Alright..."
I and Y/n went downstairs to the main office to Mr. Hanania.
"Uncle Hanania, the warrant...",said
Y/n
"Yes Y/n."
Mr. Hanania emerged inside his desk.
"Here. You need to sign here...",said Mr. Hanania, pointing at a place on the paper.
"Done..."
Y/n signed the warrant and called all of them down.
"Guys, get ready..."
We all dressed up the way we were supposed to.
It's fun to do Jk's makeup. Yoongi was again reluctant but Phew!
I am successful.
"Okay everyone, remember the plan?",said Y/n
"Yes!",said everyone in unison.
"Good. We're using different vehicles..."
"Tae and I will ride bikes. Jungkook and Ahyeong, ride cars.",said Jimin
"We'll ride Jeep...",said Yoongi
"Done.",said Taehyung.
We walked out and into our assigned vehicles and started on our mission.
Mecca was an absolute useless place right now but we had to help the other hostages.
(53 hours)
(End of Ahyeong's POV)
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I know this is the worst chapter
But
Mianhaeyo
I'm having dance exams so I was a Little busy
Don't worry
Everything has a reason to a cause....
Bye Bye
Yeorobun!
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