EPILOGUE

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Let's just say Thursday is the break for our lovely bottoms

*Base Line* *headbanging* *hair tangling* *snot falling*

LMAO Jhope's mixtape has been my music since its release.

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Friday (in Vegas)


"Joonie, how's Ilsan?"


"Oh, pretty same but I kinda missed this place."

Namjoon made sure to cover his phone before cursing and hiding on the wall.


"Okay, enjoy and come back soon. I will cook your favorite."

Jin speaks sweetly on the other line.


Namjoon smiles while trying not to get shot.


"What was that?"

Jin's voice becomes worried.


"Nothing, some kids just decided to start playing some fireworks. Ops!"

Namjoon speaks calmly when a bullet almost went through his head after trying to peek.


"Watch them! They might get hurt. And send me a photo of yours later."

Jin says, worrying about the kid's safety.


"Yeah, sure. Gotta go, babe. My uncle's kinda calling me now."

Namjoon waits for Jin to say goodbye loading his gun.

He aims at the two men who were shooting at him while he was on the phone. He shoots them accurately in the neck.

He quickly checks his gallery and sends Jin a photo of him earlier in the hotel.

He quickly checks his gallery and sends Jin a photo of him earlier in the hotel

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"Fuckers, give me a break."

He mutters before running and rolling on the ground.

His phone vibrates and he knows Jin messages him. He almost dropped his phone but was able to catch it before the floor.

He opens Jin's message and he chuckles after reading it.


'Joonie, I wanna see your face too!'

Namjoon didn't bother replying but quickly sends another photo. Which Hoseok took saying he looks cool reading the plan.

 Which Hoseok took saying he looks cool reading the plan

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