Jin POV

"Fucking find him!" Namjoon yelled. Taehyung groaned and continued with his rapid pace of typing. As soon as Koya had told us about Yoongi, Namjoon had taken off. I followed him and we'd ended up in Taehyung's lab, Namjoon screaming at Taehyung to find Yoongi in the next three seconds.

Taehyung was trying his best, but he wasn't working fast enough for Namjoon. I turned and walked out of the room. Jackson stood there, arms crossed. "RJ!" I called. He appeared in front of me moments later. "Find Yoongi for me." He nodded and sat on the floor, images flying up around him.

I turned to my brother. "So why are you even here in Korea?"

"I had business with Namjoon. I was planning on seeing if you were still with father, too, I'll have you know. I didn't completely forget about you."

"I'll believe you." I mumbled. "When are you going back to China?"

"Next week. I'm actually getting married." He said. I gaped at him.

"The fuck!?" He sighed.

"I'd like for you to come. We're getting married in Japan. You can come back with me. I want you to meet him."

"You're gay!?"

"I'm bi, actually, but yes, I'm marrying a man. And don't even act surprised. You're fucking the Kim Namjoon." Jackson crossed his arms and I sighed.

"Okay, I don't really have a choice in that matter."

"So he's forcing you?"

"No. Father put me in his camp. I thought you were told." Jackson's facial expression darkened.

"I was, but I refused to believe it until you told me directly. That fuckers dead."

"Save that for later. I want him to suffer first. As cliché as that sounds." Both of us laugh a little.

"Got him!" RJ said suddenly. I turned to him. He pointed at an image. Yoongi was being kidnapped by a few men. "Seems to be the Woo family."

"Didn't I kill a Woo bitch awhile ago?"

"She wasn't that important. They're making a power play." RJ said. I opened the door to Taehyung's lab.

"I know where the douche bag is!" I called. Namjoon Jimin and Jungkook all jumped out into the hall. "It seems the head of the Woo family wants to play dirty." I said crossing my arms.

"Damn, can you like, make one of those for me?" Namjoon said, pointing at RJ.

"I could." I said, in a non committal tone. "Let's deal with this first. Do you know where the Woo family would keep him?"

"I do. But if it's the Woo's then we might have some problems."

"Why? I thought Kim Namjoon just walked in, took what he wanted and walked out, not a single scratch or blood stain on him." I teased.

He sighed. "You're not wrong, but the Woo's are a higher up family. Third, I believe."

"And? You're number one." Jackson said. Namjoon glared at him.

"I don't know much about mafia families in China, but what I do know is that they respect the powerful and accept if their bosses change. They don't care as long as they're paid. In Korea, mafia families are very loyal. Even if I kill the head of the Woo family, I'll have to deal with a whole entire fucking gang. I don't plan on losing more men than I have to."

"So this really is a power play. Mr. Woo knows that if you kill him, you'll be weakened with the war that'll follow, perhaps allowing some other families to take jabs at you. If you don't go after Yoongi, it'll be a sign of cowardice and an inability to protect one of your highest ranking members." Jackson concluded.

"Yes."

"Why don't you ask me to help you." I said, stepping in.

"It's useful to have a skilled assassin, but didn't I just--"

"Hold that thought." I said, cutting him off. "You wanna hear how stupid my father really is?" I said, wiggling my eyebrows. "Come on, let me show you. RJ, follow me." I led them to Namjoon's office.

I sat in his chair and he rose an eyebrow at me. I smiled and turned to RJ. "Call Mr. Woo."

"Wait, your going to call him directly!?"

"Well, not the head. Rather...his son." An image appeared. Mr. Woo's son appeared.

"Lily?" He asked. "Why are you calling me?"

"Wait, aren't people not supposed to see your face?"

"He's only seeing a blank picture, but we can see him. Dae-Jung, dear. Thank you for picking up." I said louder, so that he could hear me.

"What do you want?" Dae-Jung was in a dark room.

"I'm calling in that favor you owe me, darling." I said.

"Oh." His face looked slightly relieved. "Anything, what do you need?"

"I need you to kill your father and take control of your family. Return Min Yoongi to Kim Namjoon and then proceed not to take any more power plays against the Kim's."

"That won't fucking work." Namjoon hissed. Dae-Jung had turned from his phone. I saw him take out his gun. Several gun shots and shouts sounded throughout the room.

"I'll call you back, Lily, when it's done."

"Thanks dear. Consider yourself fully paid off." I hung up and turned to Namjoon. "Well, problem solved."

"What the fuck just happened?" Jackson laughed at Namjoon's shocked face.

"My brother is a genius. Literally." He said.

"Care to explain?" Namjoon said, turning to me.

I shrugged. "You wouldn't know since you've never sought out my services. So let me enlighten you. In order to acquire my services, you must call Koya. Koya is special, she can hack into anything. Nothing is safe from her, similarly, nothing can get passed her as well. She's the most impenetrable fire wall you'll ever meet. I've never met someone who's able to get passed her.

"Anyway, when they contact Koya, she instantly has access to anything and everything on that particular person. I, as an assassin, don't require money as a payment. In fact, I don't accept money. Payment comes whenever I need it. Someone who needs my services will in turn, agree to do anything I ask whenever I need it. If they refuse, I literally ruin their lives and the lives of everybody they care about."

"Holy shit." Jackson sighed out. "I couldn't believe father could get even dumber than that. He let you do this? Without forcing you to cash in on those favors to help him rise up in power?"

"I may or may not have told him about it." I said. "He didn't care enough to check in on it. One of the perks of being the worthless son."

"And you're telling me, that you do this to every single one of your employers?"

"Every single one. I could literally tell them to shoot themselves and they would."

"And how many of these favors do you have?"

"I don't know, you figure it out. Koya has everything written down and stored, but just think about it."

"You're literally one of the most employed assassins in Seoul. You've done jobs for every single family except for mine. That's over a hundred favors of powerful bosses and their family members. Holy shit..."

RJ suddenly interrupted. Dae-Jung appeared in front of me. "It's done, Lily. I'll have some of my men take Namjoon's man back to him. Please tell him not to kill my men. I didn't know about this whole operation and I'd appreciate it if he didn't make a move."

"Alright. Oh, and expect a call from Mr. Kim about a pledge of loyalty."

"Is this a requirement?"

"No, but you'll be dealing with Mr. Kim now, and not me. I'll let you decide who's worse." I smiled as I hung up. "Well, now douche has to be nice to me."