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"What? You're not going to drink that?"

Younghoon stared at the drink in front of him, hesitating to drink it. Yerin challenged him to a drinking round, a classic game to play.

He felt weird about this, especially because it's Choi Yerin, Juyeon's main target. But still, he took his glass, gulping all of the liquid in one gulp. "One."

Yerin smirked, proud that her plan is working. She herself took a sip of her drink, finishing it in a single shot. "One."

Meanwhile, Haechan is still watching her from afar, waiting patiently as the clock ticks. This mission somehow felt strange to him, as if they're missing a single detail. But he couldn't pin point where and what.

"Renjun, how many time do we have left?" 

"10 minutes. Yerin should be able to keep Younghoon occupied. But I don't think Jisung and Jeno can finish that alone in time, we need to send Mark there."

Mark immediately rushed to the private zone, meeting the bodyguard as soon as he got there. "I'm a friend of Park Jisung."

"Your id." 

Mark looked at his watch, he won't have enough time to get Jisung. So without thinking twice, he looked around, trying to see if it's crowded. Fortunately for him, it's not. In fact, it's empty.

He took a syringe from his pocket, hiding it behind his back. "I didn't want to do this to you man but you gave me no other option."

He sticks the syringe right on his neck, injecting the liquid from inside it. Within seconds, the man fell unconscious. He sighed, dragging his body towards one of the corners of the hall. He stood up, sighing as he entered the private zone.

He looked around, trying to find Jisung and Jeno. He squinted his eyes, noticing something weird. He saw a man with a knife, standing behind who he reckoned to be Jeno and Jisung. 

Mark immediately ran towards him, grabbing his neck before slicing his neck, causing the man's body to fall on the floor, making a loud thud.

Jeno and Jisung turned around, not expecting to see Mark there. Jeno's eye widen, looking at the dead body behind him. "What the hell."

"You're welcome? He tried to stab you, where's Juyeon anyways?"

"There." Jisung pointed at the man from afar, still busy surrounding himself around many girls. Mark stared at him with a loathed look on his face, "asshole. Renjun told me to help you, we only have 8 minutes left now."

"Don't worry, he's gonna go to the toilet soon." Jisung said calmly.

Jeno raised an eyebrow. "How do you know that?"

"In three, two, one," 

As soon as he finished counting, Juyeon took a sip of his drink before standing up, leaving his place to go to the toilet. Exactly as Jisung said. Mark and Jeno looked at each other with a bewildered look on their faces, stunned by the younger boy in front of them.

"Come on, let's go."

They followed him to the toilet, forgetting the fact that a man tried to kill them earlier. Jisung doesn't seem to be bothered by it at all, but if someone tried to kill them, that means Juyeon is not alone.

Which means- he's prepared.

On their way to the toilet, five men suddenly appeared, looking at them with a smirk, cracking their knuckles. Jeno raised an eyebrow, looking at them.

Mark took a step back, getting a weird feeling about this. And he's right, the man threw him a punch, and thankfully his reflex was pretty fast. Jisung groaned, rolling his eyes as he tackled one of the man to the ground. 

Jeno on the other hand, the two men walked straight towards him. He smirked at them, loosening his tie as he kicked one of them on the head. 

Jisung took his gun, shooting one of the man on his head. But before he could shot the other one the man kicked his gun from his hand, causing his gun to be thrown away.

"Fucker." He mumbled.

He stood up, turning his head to the side before throwing him a punch. He looked at his watch, they only have 6 minutes left.

"Jisung just go!" Mark yelled.

Jisung nods, turning around to walk towards the toilet. One of the man tried to grab him but Jeno was quick enough to stop him, giving Jisung a reassuring look.

 Jisung ran to the toilet, frowning as he saw the smoke coming from inside it. Jisung waved his hand in front of his face, the smoke covering his vision. He began to cough, walking even further into the toilet.

He then saw a man standing in front of the mirror, turning his head towards him with a grin on his face. "Hello, Park Jisung,"

Jisung looked at him with a perplexed look on his face, stopping right a few meters away from him. 

"I expected you to be here. It's nice to finally meet you, how's your girlfriend?"

Jisung pursed his lips, the sound of his clock ticking began to fill his ears. They only have 3 minutes left. He could hear his hear beating so fast, as if it's about to explode.

"Shocked? Oh I expected you to react the same way," he chuckled, walking towards him. He stood right in front of him, sneaking his hand to snatch Jisung's gun from his pocket.

"You fell right into my trap."

Jisung stared at him with a sharp look. "What?"

"What? You're being so obvious, I know you're going to kill me. So I set up all of this, even this party. This is my base, Jisung. Everyone here works for me," he said, still having that cocky look on his face.

He grabbed Jisung by his neck, throwing his body to the wall behind him. Jisung groaned, holding his head in agony. 

"Say hello to that stupid friend of yours I killed years ago for me, yeah?"

Juyeon giggled, looking at him with a psychotic look. Pointing Jisung's gun that he took earlier to him.

"Goodbye, Park Jisung."

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