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To say Kangwoo was pissed off would be an understatement. He was positively livid. He was going to have a few words with Kim Minjoon as soon as the idiot exited that damn office.
What kind of a person would throw every ounce of caution out of the window and take a drug from a murderer just to assure that the mission would be a success? What kind of person was ready to hinder their health to this degree? What kind of person would quite possibly be able to stand all the implications of what was about to come and just… agree to it?
An absolute idiot, that's who.
He could tell that Nuri was just as shocked and, if his scent was anything to go by, he was also angry. It wasn't very common for the young beta to be angry. Yeah, he got annoyed sometimes but angry? It didn't happen often which only highlighted the importance of the situation their resident idiot got himself into.
"Soonjung, are you still on the premises?" He asked through the com, in a dire need of doing something to get the stupid kid out of that situation. Heaven knows what could blossom out of his dumb actions.
'I'm sorry boss, I'm on my way home now. What's going on, I can only hear them talking, what did the brat get himself into?' came from his communicator and Kangwoo could only sigh in frustration. He rubbed his face with his hands and took a deep breath.
"That idiot is about to do something incredibly stupid. Hari, can you go?" He tried with their female alpha. She was inside, she could be able to do something, anything, to prevent the situation from spiraling.
'If I go we can kiss any evidence goodbye. What exactly is going on, you're scaring me' she sounded stressed and he couldn't blame her. She didn't know what was going on, could only hear the sounds of her packmates panicking and imagine what that meant but imagination can only get you so far and right now the risk was far beyond imaginable.
"Yeah, I don't care about the evidence. Go there, remove the idiot from the situation" Kangwoo answered, biting back a snarl. It wasn't Hari's fault she didn't know exactly how dangerous the situation was.
'Would you give me a moment, sir? I have something you might be interested in.' Minjoon's voice came through the com and everyone froze.
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These idiots he thought angrily as he heard them panicking. They were going to destroy any chance they had in collecting evidence against Han Seongjin and therefore hit a dead end in proving his brother's innocence if they kept their stupidity on.
So he exited the room and went to get the 'goodies' he promised to fetch on his way.
"I am going to do it and none of you are going to interfere" he said through the com as soon as he was sure nobody but the people on the other end of the line would hear him.
'Minjoon, this is dangerous and you know this!' came the leader's exasperated voice.
"Fuck yeah it's dangerous! What were you expecting when you told me to go with it? That he'd invite me over to read the Bible or something together after slapping my ass right and left? He was clear with his intentions from the very beginning and from that same moment we knew he was dangerous. You gave me your permission, you gave me an order, because it would get us to the bottom of the case and what, wished he wouldn't turn out to be a bad person interested in having chemsex with me? I know you're naive but fucking hell, were you born yesterday or what?" He asked, annoyance evident in his voice. He was the one doing the dirty job, he was the one who'd have to suffer the consequences of their choices and they had the audacity to be mad at him?
Fucking hilarious
"So unless you want to completely bomb the mission, get us uncovered and destroy any chances we had to put the bastard down and get our hands on the evidence against Juhan Air, do not interrupt me again" he added, grabbing some things that's use he could imagine would come in handy in the office and started walking back to the damned room, trying to simultaneously calm himself down from the onpour of emotions he just bared victim to.
"I can also just take the com and the camera off so you don't have to watch or hear. Your choice, I'm heading back in a second" he added, voice softer because, admittedly, he could imagine the situation would be hard for the Mad Dog pack too. They would have to watch and listen to him getting high and then railed by a murderer. If they didn't want to take part in it, making them would be an assault and Minjoon was crooked, broken and otherwise wrong but he wasn't a predator.
'I thought I made myself clear when I told you we need to see everything at all time. No matter how terrible the sight might be. Did you already forget that, brat?' came Cheetah's exasperated response and Minjoon smiled softly.
Truly a bunch of idiots he thought to himself and re-entered the office.
"Sorry it took so long, sir. I didn't know what you liked…" he said innocently, showing the guy items he knew exactly would fit the man's taste. They weren't anything extravagant, just a few tie-wraps and a piece of material that could be used as a blindfold. "Figured they would go well with the pills, exploit other senses" he added shyly and the man gave out a noise of surprise.
"You really are a gem, aren't you, pretty boy?" The alpha laughed with that damned rumble evident in his voice and walked over, taking the suppliances from the omega and replacing them with a heart pill.
"Now, be a good boy and swallow" he added, voice dark with want.
It took a while for the pill to register in his system, taking away the always evident edge to his emotions caused by fear and years of protecting himself from others by putting up a wall higher and higher.
"I missed it" he said out loud, recognising the effects of the drug roaming through his neurons and welcoming them. He really did miss it and he was going to have to think about it some time in the future but for now, he let himself enjoy it. It would be easier that way.
"You did, didn't you" the alpha next to him sighed out, feeling equally as dazed. "I can feel you clearer already. Come here, pretty boy. Take those glasses off and let me see your pretty eyes so completely trashed" he added, energy and arousal coursing through his veins. Even though it was to be expected, Minjoon still wished that somehow the drug would have the opposite effect on the man in front of him and dampen his arousal so that they wouldn't end up engaging in any form of sexual activities but had his wishes ever gotten him anywhere?
No.
Wishes don't get you anywhere only your actions do.
So he took the glasses off, brushed his hand through his hair, sat himself down on the man's lap and shut his mind off, focusing on the distractions surrounding him. How the sounds felt different on his skin, how the colors swam through his body. How the energy surged through his veins, making it hard to focus on anything but the need for some kind of action.
Good old times.