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Minjun paced his room trying to think. The Swan lied to Taehyung and said that he had ratted him out but he didn’t, it was Jungkook. He knew Taehyung was up to something and followed him to Jimin’s house. There he saw Jungkook pull up and see what was going on and call for backup. It was too late for him to do anything, and correcting The Swan would be a death wish, He knew he was trying to make Taehyung distrust him to isolate him more.
Minjun cursed to himself and kicked the bed. Why was he doing this to Taehyung? He especially couldn’t do anything now that The Swan was planning to keep him here and watch his every move. How was he gonna get him and the Parks out of there safe? There almost seemed to be no answer. He knew he needed to update Yoongi.
Getting dressed and getting under the covers, he dialed Yoongi’s cell hoping that he could be quiet enough to not be picked up by any bugs that could be in the room.
“What do you want at this hour?” Yoongi had mumbled as a greeting. It was only then that Minjun noticed it was almost three in the morning. He couldn’t wait to pass the news, however.
“Look, we have a situation here. The Swan’s play-son, Jimin, and his father are in his mansion, We all are here on lockdown. The boy was on his way to the airport with the other two for some reason, I think he was trying to save them but Jungkook caught them and reported before I could do anything,” Minjun whispered. He could hear a string of curses on the other line.
“What are we going to do? Jimin and his father are going to die soon at this rate, do you know anything else?”
“The Parks are being kept in the lower dungeon, the boy locked in a room. I can tell he cares for Jimin and his father, and so can The Swan. I think he’s planning on forcing Taehyung to torture them tomorrow to punish them all.”
Minjun shuddered at the thought. He wanted to try and do something to let Taehyung know he was on his side but he had no ability to show any type of kindness for the boy, not in the Devil’s lair.
“We have to do something, is there a way for me to sneak in? We could ambush The Swan. He has to be vulnerable,” Yoongi pushed. Minjun sat in silence for a moment trying to collect together a useful thought.
“The Swan said he wanted to meet with me and catch me up tomorrow at ten, I don’t know what to do there. I’m surrounded by his men and he’s loaded at all times,” he trailed off.
“What time do the house workers come in? Could I sneak in well enough? I could wait and grab one of the men before they come in, try and get in that room-”
“What if he knows you and recognizes you? You’re pretty easy to spot, especially with that hair-”
“I’m already headed out the door to get some black dye, so don’t worry about that. Tell me what room and I will be there. Don’t underestimate my hate for the bastard,” Yoongi finished, growling.
Minjun filled him in on the layout of the mansion and where he needed to be. Yoongi promised to be in the room loaded, he was gonna shoot him point-blank when he least expected it, hopefully, quick enough that the guards would stand down. With an ID swiped and uniform and his head kept down, it was possible for him to get in but he knew the chances of Yoongi getting out alive were slim.
“Why are you putting your life on the line like this?” Minjun asked before they would hang up.
“Justice. Too many people in this world have been ruined at the hand of this man. I made it my mission to take him down and I will, even if I die trying. I’m not going to give up and abandon Jimin either. What about the boy?”
“I don’t know. He trusts me even less now, I think. He was there the other night we met and seemed to hear everything. Between The Swan telling him that I sold him out and me having to shut him up from blabbing about you and I doubt he has any trust in me at this point,” Minjun sighed.
“Worry about him later, but our first priority is to take out that son-of-a-bitch, you hear me?” Yoongi spat.
“Will do,” Minjun affirmed, hanging up the call. He knew he couldn’t spend too long on the phone and get a few hours of rest before all hell was going to break loose.
He laid there thinking of his family living in the United States, his daughter who had to be married by this point, his wife moved on after grieving what they believed was his death. The Swan set up a job offer to bring them there after faking Minjun’s death. He fought for them every day, hoping one day to make it out alive but after all these years he was losing hope. He knew at least his family was safe. He hoped after tomorrow a new future could open to him, one where he could possibly see them again and fix what had been all given up due to his stupid mistakes that led to him being indebted to The Swan.