Yiren frantically typed on the keyboard, her eyes flying over the different screens. The girl deciphered codes easily, pulling them apart and putting them back together to cover her tracks on the internet.

Her hand scrambled for her mouse, nearly knocking over her coffee. Clicking filled the room as Yiren narrowed her eyes. 

Seeing a little crack in the code, Yiren rushed through it not bothering to seal it. 

Rumors were flying around the dark-net. None of them were good, it was about a gang that had been in the industry for around 3 years. They supposedly formed a year after the Strays began their conquest of Seoul. They were called 3RACHA. 

The two gangs hadn't come in contact that much. Each side stayed in their territories except for conquering other gang's territory. Strays had an alliance with a powerful group as did 3RACHA. 

Yiren kept tabs on 3RACHA to see what their activity was, but recently they'd been getting sloppy. They lost more and most money off of missions. Something was weird about that, 3RACHA had a pretty good standard in the gang community.

Something was up.

And Yiren had no clue what it could be. That's why she was surfing the dark-net. Her bottom left screen started to glitch and Yiren cursed. Someone was trying to hack into their mainframe.

Switching gears, she abandoned her search, opting to shut out the opposing hacker. A small box appeared on the screen.

'J.ONE REQUESTING TO JOIN'

Beneath the box was a 'Decline' and 'Accept' button. Eyes never leaving the screen, Yiren reached to her phone. She speed dialed a certain number and waited for him to pick up.

"I need you in the computer room. Stat." That's all she said before clicking the disconnect button.

A minute later Minho burst through the door running over to her computers. "What's up?" He gasped breathlessly.

Yiren said nothing, but pointed at her computer. "J.ONE is from 3RACHA. I'm not sure-"

"Accept it." Minho interrupted her, crouching down to eye level with the screen.

Yiren shrugged a little bit before clicking the accept button, a boy appearing on the screen as Yiren pushed Minho so he wasn't in view. He let out a startled yelp, then Yiren shot him a glare.

"J.ONE." Yiren said evenly staring at the blonde, a flash of surprise flickered in her eyes before it vanished.

The boy gave a crude chuckle waving to the camera. "Want to play a game?" 

A curious smirk adorned Yiren's lips. "A game?" She questioned. "You'll lose." 

J.ONE let out a loud chuckle and Yiren glared at him. "Don't be so cocky REINA. You've only ever lost to me."

Yiren stared at the screen expressionlessly. "You cheated." Her hand curled into a fist. "And I don't quite forgive you for that."

"You accept then?" The blonde smirked lightly, fixing his hair.

Yiren's eyes were stormy and her fist was ready to punch the screen. A bitter laugh left her, "You know, I didn't quite expect you to join a gang SUNGIE but again, you were never a good boy." She fake pouted. "The stakes?"

"Territory and rights." J.ONE vaguely stated. "All the gangs in the area are participating."

"And I don't suppose you'd be kind enough to tell me exactly what territory and rights are included."

"Nope. So... in or out REINA?"

"I'm in. And you're on."

"Good luck~"