37. No Regrets

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Namjoon was on his way to one of the biggest weapon warehouses in Seoul. It was time for a quarterly meeting with South Korea's one of the biggest suppliers in underworld weapon market. Russian mafia Bratva was dominant supplier not only in Asia but on other continents as well. Once in three months one of their many underbosses, Dmitri, arrived to Seoul for usual negotiations. They usually discussed if there were some problems during transportation, whose side was at fault and what should have been done to eliminate all possible small issues.

It was one of meetings where nothing extraordinary happened. They all just caught up on latest news and discussed business. However, this one time Namjoon had gut feeling that something would happen. They've been missing the goods worth millions for past months and no one knew who was at fault. The underboss supposed Dmitri would bring that up for sure.

However, besides that problem, Namjoon also had to deal with Seokjin. He remembered that Yoongi asked him to keep the consigliere distracted, but so far there was no progress. God, that was the worst idea ever. How did even Yoongi come up with it?

Sometimes Namjoon would ask himself why did he decide to stick by Yoongi's side with so much determination? For years, he was by male's side, trying to prevent him from becoming the worst version of himself. Eight year boy that he met was so angry at the world that he wanted nothing more that to burn it to the ashes.

Yoongi grew up with the idea of revenge, looking forward for a day he'd destroy one if the biggest figures in criminal world. Many would have thought his idea was absurd because how could the little boy manage to achieve something so big? But when it came to Yoongi, Namjoon never doubted he was able to accomplish it. So the boy decided to support him because Yoongi needed him the most. Even more than his own parents.

When Namjoon left behind his home and family just to help his friend achieve his dream, he had many regrets in the beginning. His father was one of the kindest man Namjoon knew and he broke his heart. But at that time he felt like it was the right decision. To follow his one and only best friend. Namjon didn't regret being by his Yoongi's side. What he did regret was disappointing his family.

"Good evening, underboss Kim." Dmitri greeted him on the third underground level of the warehouse which was filled to the brim by new product that Russians sent to Korea monthly.

Out of five, four levels were only for weapons, which then were sold to the three biggest mafias in South Korea. That's why usually only representatives of Dragons, Shadow Fighters and Blackpink participated in meetings.

"Good evening, Dmitri. Hope your flight was safe."

"Yeah, you know I love visiting your country. It's always refreshing."

Namjoon looked behind Dmitri, spotting Seokjin already occupying one of the four chairs. Older instantly averted gaze when Namjoon looked at him. On his opposite sat Rose with a cocky smile. She winked at him and the underboss replied with curt nod of his head. Usually Lalisa was the one who attended the meeting so he was surprised to see someone else on her place. But as Namjoon knew Rose was her underboss and he was seeing her in live for the first time.

"Since we're all finally here, maybe we should start?" Seokjin suggested them with bit irritated tone. Namjoon wondered what was his problem.

"Of course, I see you're just as eager to get to the point as me, consigliere." Dmitri laughed it off, motioning Namjoon to occupy only free seat.

"You doubled the prices much to everyone's astonishment." Seokjin stated straightforwardly.

"We really didn't want to do it, but for last three months, we have lost more than 6 weapon containers." Dmitri's voice was now few octaves lower, his friendliness vanishing in thin air. He pierced Seokjin with a hawk stare, but the consigliere looked unbothered as always. "Your side claims that you never received them, but we did in fact, sent you everything as promised. However, never got paid for it. That isn't something we appreciate. My boss was pissed."

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