ʟɪꜰᴇꜱᴘᴀɴ: 1.3k

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ(ꜱ): 13+, gun, physical abuse

ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴄᴀꜱᴛ: y/n, lee know

ꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴄᴀꜱᴛ: seungmin, bang chan

ʟɪꜰᴇ: assassin

ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ: holiday special series

The night city was empty of lights when the chilly weather ruled the streets, keeping the citizens of Seoul indoors. Nonetheless, in the same city, you were zooming past stray dogs and night owls, trying to lose the police who were chasing you. Your car had been broken down an hour ago and your victim had a second phone with her. Despite succeeding in your mission, the police were hot on your tail. "Son of a bitch" You muttered, stomping your foot on the bicycle, the escape vehicle you found.

After a minute or so, you were able to lose them but were still able to hear them in the distance. Skidding the cycle to a stop, you found yourself in an open space and a single car with a driver rested there. Thanking heavens for the opportunity, you dropped the bike and strode towards the car.

The person inside the car seemed lost in thoughts as you pointed your gun at him. He continued to stare at what seemed to be a necklace in his hand. "Ehem" Hearing this he quickly glanced up, jerking back when he saw a gun on his head. "Get out of the car or I'll shoot your head into two" He didn't look scared nor worried at your words and simply got out of the car. If you were much invested in being surprised, you would've seen the smirk he held.

Before you could enter the car, the male had pinned you to the vehicle and chuckled "Well well tryin' to steal my car-" cutting off his possible cliche dialogue, you hit his face with your elbow. When he stepped back in shock, you took the opportunity to kick in the 'area' and punch his face soon after. The man groaned and drop to the floor while you entered the car, throwing a few notes of money at him. "For the hospital" You said and drove off.

Two figures were seen walking down the path you had gone and frowned when they saw an identical car. "Minho Hyung!" The one wearing a grey hoodie shouted, scrambling to the guy on the ground. The second one turned around, staring at the path that you drove off a second ago. He quickly paced to Minho, helping him to his feet.

"Minho you idiot we had all our stuff in there! why'd you let them take it?!" The second one scolded as Minho rolled his eyes. "Cause that bitch kicked me in my balls!" Minho exclaimed pushing him away, sounding furious. "Seungmin, call up a ride from Hyunjin" Seungmin nodded, taking out his phone from the hoodie's pocket. Minho turned to the other male and smirked. "Don't worry chan Hyung, my phone's in that car, we can track that motherfucker"

On the very following day, you were at a junkyard demolishing the car into shreds.  You had found guns, ammo, and a switched-on phone knowing you had gotten yourself in trouble, the immediate idea was to destroy them and flee south Korea. Being an assassin was not simple, particularly when the victims turn smart. Nonetheless, you were doing this for more than four years, effortlessly assassinating your targets and cleaning after your mess. And truth to be said, you honestly enjoyed the work and gets paid a lot. However, this car in specific felt extensively threatening for you.

You could care less if they were some normal thugs, but their guns and the car itself had the familiar symbol 'skz' and you know better than to mess with them. They had chased you before, for killing one of their teammates, and thankfully the victim was an actual ass and they let you go. If stray kids tail you once, they never let you off their radar and you had to flee Korea ASAP.

You leaned against a junk truck, watching as the stolen car was burnt to iron. Hearing a few shuffles from behind, you turned around and met face with a gun. Not bothering to move or flinch, you knew it was stray kids, and you were done for. "Burning my car hon?" The sly voice came from Minho, who cocked his gun closer.

Despite knowing you were probably surrounded by their members and not only him. You continued to hold up your confident facade and asked. "What? You sad princess?" Minho shifted his face to a taken aback expression, an inch away from shooting you to death. A laugh emerges from behind you, and comes out Bang chan followed by seungmin. "Gotta say the pet name suits Minho" You smirked while internally cursing, the leader himself has arrived and there was no chance for your escape. "Leader Chan! How great to see you!"

Bang chan only laughs while Minho jumped down from the truck and stood right behind you. "Believe me, the pleasure is all mine" That was the last words you heard before passing out. 

Minho hovered over your unconscious body that was seated on the chair opposite to him. The room was dark but still held a little light, enough for Minho to see you. "You like what you see baby boy?" You mumbled as Minho blinked twice, attempting to hide his red ears, thanks to the gloomy room. "Actually, I do. To see you all locked up for stealing my car" He snarled, gesturing to the handcuffs that held your hands together. "Why am I here? I hope it not for stealing your stupid car"

Bang Chan sighed from the viewing room, frustrated to come across another person like Minho. only Chan knew the efforts of keeping up with Minho's sarcasm and savage remarks. "Let's get down to business. We, Stray Kids, specifically Bang Chan wants you to join us"

You forced out a laugh, confusing both the Mafia members. "Please, like I would. What do you even know about me?" It was Minho's turn to laugh and he opens a laptop sitting back in his chair. "F/n Y/n, age 20, been an assassin for over four years, clean kills, freelance, no police records, graduated from a law enforcement academy all-while being an assassin, works internationally, never blown a cover nor have any incomplete missions" You blinked uninterested, having heard of this description more than you read the bible. 

"We are awaiting your answer, we have more than enough info to end your life and quite possibly get you a red notice" Minho stated, reaching over and unlocking the handcuffs. "Like what?" You inquired further, starting at the man with challenging eyes.

"Born in Australia, Sydney, then moved to India, parents were killed there; then you were adopted by a Korean couple until they were also killed. So you went solo, murdered people for money, has been donating to an orphanage 'secretly', has a keen heart for children, and believe me, I hate children and won't hesitate to blow up their tiny heads in front of you-"

"What will be my position?" You asked with trembling fists, finally giving in with no choice. "Now we're talking" Minho smiled, closing his laptop and showing a thumbs-up at the two-sided mirror. "You'll be doing what you were doing all this time, but will only kill the people we say, no more freelance" You simply nodded your head, zoning out a little and staring at Minho. he was actually quite good-looking.

"if you're done checking me out, I'd like to say I'm in charge of you, so don't try anything funny" Minho stated before getting up and collecting his items. You followed suit, getting up. However,r you moved closer to Minho, standing a bit over your toes, and leaned against his ear. "Sure Lee Minho, Still I'd like some punishments" You chuckled and walked out as Minho followed after you. "Gladly babygirl"

Bang chan and seungmin shared a glance, watching as the two walked away. "What the bloody hell was that about?" Muttered Chan, looking horrified at the interrogation. Seungmin smirked, walking away before calling out. "that's called sexual tension you old man"

"Seungmin I'm banning you from hanging out with Minho!"

"ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪꜱ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ꜱɪᴍɪʟᴀʀ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ"