"Who the hell do you think you are, Kris?"

"Calm down and drop it, Suho! I didn't do shit to you!"

"Bullshit! We both know you sent your boys after mine! You Silver Tigers think you own Seoul, but you don't!"

"Oh, like you and your Red Lotus have a better grip."

Kris retorted in an acidic tone, the moonlight casting an eerie glow around him and the other Silver Tigers. Suho's charcoal eyes flashed with anger as he aimed his Jericho 941F Tactical pistol at the other man's skull. Kris smirked as his men leveled their guns at Suho, and he raised his own Benelli M4 Super 90 semi-automatic shotgun,

"Tell me, do you really think you can kill me before they kill you?"

Before Suho could respond to the taunt, the sound of cars rolling up echoed throughout the vacant shipping yard. Everyone froze as they saw a black Sidan pull up to where they were standing. The back left door opened and a man stepped out of the car. He stood approximately six feet tall with well kept black hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a black designer Armani suit with shoes to match and a silver Rolex watch. He had a porcelain complexion with slight signs of age. He walked up to the group with confidence in his strides and regarded them coolly as he spoke,

"Junmyeon. Yifan. What seems to be the issue here?"

His tone, along with his words and appearance, held an air of sophistication that visibly unnerved the men in question. Suho was the first to respond, fury flaring as he spoke,

"He sent his boys to beat on mine. I want to even the score."

"But I didn't! I don't know who went after your boys, Suho, but it wasn't me."

Kris interjected, irritation lacing his voice as he spoke. The man raised his hand to prevent them from speaking further,

"Junmyeon, what evidence do you have to implicate Yifan?"

Suho pulled out a crumpled paper from his pants pocket,

"One of my boys had this on him when we found them."

The man took it from Suho and examined the note,

"Well, this is unmistakably the sign of the Silver Tiger, however the signature does not belong to Yifan."

The man said pointedly before handing the paper back to Suho,

"It appears you have been set up, Junmyeon."

Suho looked at the man in confusion,

"But who would want to set me up?"

"Someone who knew I would come."

The man replied. His tone was calm but his eyes held mild worry. He motioned to one of the men who arrived with him and spoke to him quietly

"Jungkook, take Jin and Taeyung and go home to Somin. I think she may be in danger."

The dark haired man nodded and gathered the other two before departing in a separate car. Another man approached him,

"Yun, what's going on?"

"Somin may be in danger, Namjoon. Jung-"

BANG

A shot rang out in the fishing yard as Yun fell to the ground, blood pouring from the small bullet hole in his stomach. This set the others on high alert,

"Break off into pairs! Find the shooter!"

Kris yelled to his men, Suho doing the same as both leaders rushed over to Yun. The man grabbed each of them by the arm and spoke quickly, his body straining,

"Both of you have to go to Somin. She's going to need your help in the months to come. I started something many years ago that is now coming back to haunt me. My wife is dead. Somin has no other honorable family. The Red Lotus and Silver Tiger must keep her safe."

His grip on their arms tightened,

"Swear to me that you will keep her safe and help her with what is to come."

"I swear."

Kris said seriously with Suho following suit, each one unsure of what they were agreeing to but knowing better than to deny the leader of the Blackfall Dragons, who currently had control over all operations in Seoul. Yun smiled slightly at them before he began coughing painfully, blood pouring from his lips as his body shut down. His grip on their arms loosened as his body relaxed. Yun Jin-Hee was dead. The others regrouped a few minutes later only to come up empty. The shooter had escaped. Kris went over to Namjoon, who had just finished a phone call,

"Who were you just calling?"

"The police. They should be hear soon. Tell your men to get in their cars and follow us. We need to get back to Avery and the others."

Kris did as he was asked, along with Suho, and they followed Namjoon, Hoseok, Yoongi, and Jimin back to the Jin-Hee family estate. When they arrived, Namjoon opened the front door and ushered them inside before bolting the door behind him,

"Sit down in there."

He gestured to a large sitting room with tope walls that was modestly decorated, but still looked elegant. The twelve men each sat down, Kris and the Silver Tigers on the left while Suho and the Red Lotus were on the right. Namjoon went up the large spiral staircase to find Somin, and emerged victorious five minutes later,

"Silver Tigers, Red Lotus, may I present to you Somin Jin-Hee."

A young woman appeared from behind Namjoon. She didn't look to be more than 22 years old and had hazel eyes with wavy, light brown hair that had blonde highlights. She stood approximately 5'2" and had the same porcelain complexion as her father. She smiled politely at the twelve men who appeared stunned by her,

"I understand that none of you know me, but in light of... recent events, I am to become the new leader of the Blackfall Dragons."

Her voice was smooth and confident as she spoke to them. Suho was the first to respond,

"Why you? Only a family member can do it."

Somin looked at Namjoon in confusion,

"I thought you told them."

"I figured they knew."

"Evidently not."

Somin turned back to the twelve men and spoke,

"My full name is Avery Somin Tyler Jin-Hee. I am Yun and Mai Jin-Hee's only child and next in line to lead the Blackfall Dragons."