𝗔𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 -𝖢𝗁𝗈𝗂 𝖲𝖺𝗇-

•7•

Night fell down as Seoul became quiet place,some horning sounds in the background along with a few ambulance sirens

Traffic wasn't crowded, there were people returning to their homes late from their jobs,as their work time required them to stay

Spring wind blew softly, couple walking hand in hand on a dates,elder people enjoying in front of their houses

It all seemed quiet. The quiet peace of town was sleeping while the other one...well...

He counted the money on his table as his other colleagues were laughing on the side. Blowing another smoke through his nose,he counted complete sum around 100,200₩. He smiled satisfyingly, licking his lip as he placed his cigarette on the ashtray.

All the money was placed in his locker which had a pin to access into. No one could be trusted in this job,it was all a secret. He eyed them all while taking another blow of his cigarette.

His back leaned back in his leather black chair like he loved to. Smoke flew above his face,his evil smile appearing on his God sculptured like face as he remembered that one debt one guy has

Aside from him,Seonghwa,the oldest guy there was smiling at his phone, God knows why. San whistled, catching his attention

"We have a little job to do"

"Our job is never little"Seonghwa chuckled and damn he was right

Their jobs were so risky and they had to be really careful about what they are doing. Not saying they weren't incapable of doing their job, but it required lots of stuff to be careful about

"Who's that guy?"he asked as they got in their Lamborghini, car they absolutely adored

Seonghwa took a swift turn to get out of the yard where their offices were. San cleared his throat,checking his phone

"Kwon Daehyun. He owns around 450,000₩ from the last time. Guy lost himself"he laughed

Seonghwa could only hum and press his lips in thin line. One hand proped on the window and other one low on the wheel he used to turn car on the right

San opened drawer in front of him,checking a gun to see if it's loaded.

"You think it's gonna be necessary?"he asked

"Well"San started,popping three bullets in gun "Last time he made shit of excuses not to pay and asked for more,so this is how I'm going to get it done"

"C'mon, you can beat him up only,is gun really needed?"Seonghwa asked softly

San looked at him "I could,but I'm not in mood to dirt my hands. I have to shower tonight anyways"

After few minutes of drive, Seonghwa parked the car in tiny alley where apparently that guy is living.

"I'll wait for you here. Call if you need help"

San got out of the car "Pretty sure I won't need it"he said as he closed door

Looking around, that Daehyun guy lived in some little apartment which had cheap rent for paying

Such a shame he's doing this

Climbing down the stairs, he saw lights on through thin curtains. He peeked in and saw one figure leaned against the couch, their head thrown back as he got back to a table

San observed and noticed cocain he sold him. Maybe someone else,maybe him. Who knows? Guy leaned down to a table and with one finger covered his nostril as he sniffed tiny white substance in his nose