3: Nerds Bootcamp
The obnoxious alarm clock wouldn't be enough to disturb Taehyung's sleep so early in the morning, even though he would rather prefer that to be the case.
A few minutes back he was in the midst of seeing his girlfriend- Ex girlfriend- death repeatedly reoccurring in his head, almost like some stupid record player without an ending. Well, that's his own fault because he was warned him to not get attached to anyone and he did.
To the gang leader's sister.
Well, saying that this is a gang is too little of a title to be fair. In this world that Taehyung was once involved in, the phrase gangs was used as a cover up for mafia in order to prevent high risk of suspicion with the authorities since they don't buy too much effort into 'street delinquents who just wants to get in trouble'. This goes for the top three biggest 'gangs' in the world.
Oasis, being number one. Orchids being second, and Icarus coming in third.
Taehyung doesn't really know anything regarding either two, especially Oasis; only the fact that they're an enemy just because they're on top. Maybe he should've dug deep on how they even looked like to say the least, in that way he knows what exactly to avoid, but he is prepared in case anything does happen.
Orchids has not made a move on them because they have been too busy training to become better; in every way possible. Whether the case may be technology wise or in combat, following with planning and types of ways to go around bringing hell to one's life. They've remained quiet for that main reason, especially since they managed to have caught a rat from Oasis to be their little snitch on expressing the loving details of every inch of that Oasis empire.
So the men trained in Orchids are now specialized specifically on how to end that specific empire right off it's feet, including Taehyung. They just needed a plan on how to strike, but no doubt they'll achieve their goal easily after all the training and information they've received.
Well, not like that matters anymore since Taehyung ran away after they discovered his dad was a fed.
Such a dick move.
Anyways back to story telling, when the two lovebirds thought of the amazing idea to run away from their problems, the 'gang' leader caught them and got so infuriated with rage that he, himself, killed his own sister right in front of Taehyung. The leader forced him to watch her body be slaughtered by the gang members one by one before the leader burned with her alive.
The screams still brutally hurts his ears to this day.
Taehyung has never gotten attached to anyone ever since then.
Not even to his own father, since he still holds a minor grudge to the fact that he's the cause of all this mess.
Taehyung just forbidden himself from feeling any type of attachment to anyone.
The nightmare was something that has remained consistent in his life, since it just never goes away; Seeing her burn before his eyes, hearing her shrill sobs with the thick smell of her skin being boiled underneath the flames. Taehyung hasn't been able to shake it off out of his head and it's been at least a year ago since it happened.
The guilt won't leave him alone,
He knows it's his fault she's dead, since he didn't stop her.
So with a dreadful sigh, Taehyung turns off his alarm and slides off the bed, stretching his sore muscle in the process from his sleepless night while snapping a few bones to be categorized in the right places. He drags himself to the bathroom and brushes his teeth, staring at his newly blood red hair that he dyed recently before coming here. His father told him he had to change his hair color into something that would make his previous gang, Orchids, not think about looking into.
Basically something so drastic that they wouldn't think it's him if they see him wandering around the streets.
What better color than red?
So Taehyung smirks at himself with the faint memory of how he use to complain to his previous members before stating he would never have such vibrant hair colors on him with a distasteful scowl on his face.
Oh the irony.
Without lingering more time in the past, Taehyung goes to take a shower and changes into a very large baby blue button up shirt with a loose dark blue tie and black jeans with just a pair of converse. Not his usual style but he's comfortable and that's all that matters, since after all he has to be prepared for anything in case he has to bolt into a run at any point in time. Wordlessly he grabs his back pack and checks if he has everything he needs.
Notebooks.
Binder.
Pencils.
A gun-
He freezes at the gun, that his dad has sneaked for him to take in case he needs it, and takes a moment to debate whether to take it or not.
Taehyung did promise himself that he would try to act like a normal student, and not go back to his violent days, but this world isn't safe anymore. He isn't safe anymore. It wouldn't be so bad to just be cautious.
He might never have to use it anyways.
Besides, guns are illegal here so it would be wise to not be waving this around either way.
So Taehyung closes his backpack and walks out of his apartment.
Let's hope today won't be a complete disaster.
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"Yoongi! WHERE DID YOU PUT MY HAIR GEL?!?" Hoseok screams from his room, in the midst of the chaos that's happening in the apartment at the moment.
The young Oasis leader stares at himself in the mirror, evidently cringing to how hideous he looks that he just can't even form words to describe how awful this whole attire appears to him. Especially with his Harry Potter glasses.
He hates this so bad.
He hates looking like this.
People easily target him all the time and on a few occasions he nearly has been tempted to roll up his sleeves to show his marked tattoo, just so they can know who they're messing with and leave him alone.
But things don't always go to his favor after all.
So with an annoyed, he just walks out of his room to see the lounge a complete mess; Seokjin is laying on the floor, covering up his neck tattoo with makeup, in which does the job perfectly to conceal the ink.
Jimin is blow drying his hair so it could fall over his forehead, making him look like an actual twelve year old with his unique features despite his psychotic tendencies.
Namjoon is putting on his signature braces, also whining to how he can't find a piece of it anywhere.
Hoseok is gelling his hair to show more prominent curls as he rakes his fingers through his hair, scowling to how he can't manage to make them look nice.
Lastly, Yoongi is possibly the only one ready, eating a sandwich in the kitchen, sitting on a barstool while watching the whole mess that's going on, fully dressed.
They have 30 minutes left and have to take the bus, but before that they have to go over procedures.
"Alright guys, you know the usual. Jimin, you're up. Who are you and what do you do?" Jungkook calls out as he checks his backpack to assure himself he has everything he needs, following with Jimin putting down the hair dryer while buttoning up his white shirt.
"My persona is Kim Jimin, I have no social life and don't talk. When I talk, I talk lowly and I have this nice obsession with chess," He mutters while hauling a sweater vest over his head, "Oh, and I have a hard time doing what people tell me to do because I'm very shy."
Jungkook nods affirmatively and turns to Namjoon, who finally found his braces to put on his teeth, "I'm Jeon Namjoon, I overly talk a lot and have a spitting habit when I do. I laugh at everything and love to play Pokémon on my phone usually."
"I'm Jung Seokjin, don't talk much but when I do, I stutter like crazy. Likes to talk about random things at random times. Super shy and can't handle being the center of attention often."
"Park Hoseok! I'm more of an introverted person but I like to be around my friends often. I like to sleep a lot but I love anything related to technology as well."
"Kim Yoongi, avoids everyone at all costs and shakes from time to time due to my anxiety. Shy and loves to read when not doing anything."
"Min Jungkook, fiddles with everything and likes to play chess and read. Have a lisp when I talk and react on emotions rather than intelligence. Always the first to speak in class and is super clumsy," Jungkook states lastly, approving of everyone's profile.
Their disguised profile, who they had to perfect and memorize for years
This profile has been arranged for them after speaking to some nerds from their high school once. They explained why they are the most targeted for people to pick on them, along with what makes them not stand out so much. So, with their help, Jungkook and his main five copied a few of their personalities - which felt like a bootcamp for nerds - they had and fit it into their disguised personalities so they can fit in and not be suspicious.
Yeah, maybe it's wrong, but this is the only safest option for them to do what they have to do.
To not draw the wrong attention onto them.
"Alright boys, let's go to hell."
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