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"Baekhyun should be located in his main office. We need to find where the base is." Jeongguk informed, his tongue clicking as he looked upon the members in a row. "I will try to make a deal with him, if I can't, it might not end up so well. People affiliated with him have been spotted around our base, and we will take this as a threat."

Taehyung blocked out everything, everything Jeongguk was saying, everything the guys were saying. His eyes were locked on Jeongguk's face. He noticed a scar on his cheek, he knew how he got it, fighting with his sibling. His sibling never knew where Jeongguk disappeared to, though.

Taehyung loved it, he loved everything about the mafia leader. A small tug on his sleeve caused him to look up in surprise. Jeongguk was trying to get his attention.

"Got it?"

Taehyung gulped.

"I wasn't paying attention."

A grin sprouted on Jeongguk's lips.

"I know, I was joking. I saw you staring at me the whole time, even when Jin started talking about safety. I knew you would have no clue what went on, your job is simple; stand by me."

Taehyung nodded enthusiastically, following as Jeongguk started walking toward the front doors of the gas station.

Jeongguk calmly walked into the gas station, his eyes immediately scanning the area. Baekhyun or anyone could be anywhere. There was a brown-haired teen working the cashier. Jeongguk guessed the teen knew nothing of the secret base. They would have to find it themselves. The pair neared the freezer isle, squatting down and inspecting the tile.

"Maybe under ground, might have to dig up the tile. Go buy a pocket knife or something." Jeongguk handed the boy his wallet that was stuffed in his jacket pocket.

Taehyung walked up to the counter, looking over and seeing all the things he could buy. Jeongguk won't mind if he took some cigarettes, would he?

The teen smiled and looked up.

"What would you like?"

"A pocket knife and a pack of cigarettes, please." Taehyung grinned as he fished a few bills from the wallet. "And you'll give me them for this amount."

The teen rose an eyebrow, as if they was not affected by the bribery. It would not work against the teen, of course. Or at least that's what they thought.

"No, you'll pay what they cost, and aren't you a bit young to be buying cigarettes and a pocket knife? What are you going to do with them?" they asked.

"Why do you care? And I am old enough, thanks. " Taehyung gritted his teeth, harshly sliding the money over the counter.

"What's your name, kid?" The teen pressed their lips together, turning around and grabbing the pack of cigarettes and unlocking the knife box.

"V."

"V?" The male croaked, hurrying to place the items on the counter.

"Mhm, don't wear it out."

Taehyung took the items, and the money itself, but the cashier did not notice, his eyes were wide, his mouth ajar, as that was a murderer he was just talking to. A murderer he just tried to put in his place!

"Jeonggukie, I got them!" Taehyung chirped as he skipped back towards the mafia leader, still squatted in the freezer isle.

The teen at the cashier blinked wildly, in confusion, how can he act so cute when he's killed numerous people?

"Good job, honey-bunch."

The teen behind the cashier wiped the sweat off their forehead, before they noticed who 'Jeonggukie' really was.

"...Jeon?" An infamous mafia leader, known for killing on spot and without mercy.

They almost passed out right then and there.

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