"Okay, I think they are crazy or possessed."
I. N says in the microphone.
And this makes me giggle again and even more.
The whole situation is a big mess.
Knives everywhere the mood is between relieved and silly (Chan and I), edgy (the pool trio) and a big fat WTF is in all the others eyes.
And over all this, the karaoke machine is still blasting "porn star dancing" by my darkest days.
I go down on my knees and laugh my heart out. It was such a good feeling, Chan wasn't even better...
But finally everybody puts the knifes away and looked at us, like we are the goofiest people they've ever seen.

"Can anybody enlighten me?" Han shrugs his shoulders.
"the two know something we don't." Seungmin says.

Chan's wiping away some happy tears "okay pack, we have to confess! Everybody take a seat now."
That's how the eleven of us ends up at the three sofas and few armchairs.
Chan is sitting in one of these armchairs with me sitting on one of his side and leaning against it.
"We are Insiders, boys."
All of them looked shocked, even my two team members. "Kimi, I don't want to question your position as leader, but are you sure that we should share this secret with strangers?"
"It's okay, Joe" I smile at her, to let her know, that's all good. "these men here... Are hunter too."
The room's filling up with murmurs.
"Let me explain something to all of you, that you probably don't know: normally we're hunting in a group, could be a smaller group, like the girls or a bigger group like we are. But every group has its leader" he looked in his members eyes. One after another. "and all leaders have a tattoo." he lifted his shirt again.
Damn, why he's even wearing a shirt - so often he's lifting it. But I won't complaining, it's a very nice view.
"And I thought it was just a little kink of your own" Lee know admits.

Hyunjin looks at me, winking. "now we know about Chans tattoo, but where is yours?"