12. Betrayal

                                    

                                          
"Call them." 
Choi Seungcheol, leader of the Underground Intelligence Force, said as he turned to his assistant. 
The Underground Intelligence Force isn't necessarily a company that provides justice. They don't work for the government, they work for themselves. They work for revenge. 
Their leader, growing up in an abusive society, famous for his mass murder has been on the loose for more than 25 years with the police having no clue where he is. They don't even know he has his own company that mainly focuses on causing trouble, chaos, madness. 
As the two spies walked in after just minutes the messages were sent to them, Seungcheol grows an internal desire so unhinged that he himself couldn't fathom the lengths it could take him. 
"Yoon Jeonghan, Hong Jisoo, my two best spies." Seungcheol grins over their names. 
"The mayor is holding a party for his son who just got engaged." The leader explains as he holds out his hand to his assistant Seungkwan. 
Seungkwan fiddles and hands Seungcheol a file. The file is then presented out on the table for the two spies to see. 
"His son: Kim Mingyu." 
Joshua picks up the file, holding it as both of them observe the man with tan skin, structured face and short black hair. 
"He has beautiful eyes, doesn't he?" Seungcheol smirks as Joshua gulps from the tense atmosphere. Jeonghan could only worry what the next words might escape the older's mouth.
"I want them by midnight." 
Seungcheol again holds his hand out to the two boys who give him the file back. 
"Bring them to me and..." He fiddles with the file like it's a play toy, bending it, flicking it. "Consider the promotion secured." He smirks as he glares up at both of them. 
"Seungkwan." 
"Y-Yes sir?" Seungkwan shudders in his place. 
"Go get the boys ready." Seungcheol orders. 
As each of them leave the office one by one, Seungcheol loudly clears his throat to get the attention of the last one in line. 
Jeonghan turns around, a smirk playing on his lips right when his eyes meet Seungcheol's lustful gaze. He winks before walking out.
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Walking up to the giant hotel, Jeonghan and Joshua were met by a bitter stare from the security guard. With one look they knew exactly what he wanted. 
They pulled out their fake ID's and gave it to the guard.
He inspected it from all different sides, checking for any flaws or suspicion. 
Once he declared them as clear, the guard handed them back their ID's and bowed as he opened the door for them. 
Entering as workers, Jeonghan and Joshua looked at eachother, nodding before executing their plan. 
Joshua going to the left where the first floor lobby was and Jeonghan went to the main area where the party was held. 
"What do you see?" Joshua asks, his voice low. 
"Nothing much, but this place is huge." Jeonghan muffels his voice in the crowd. He brings out his mop and starts to clean the floor. "There's a big fountain in the middle and it's all made of gold." 
"Do you see the mayor or his son?" 
"No." Jeonghan watches behind his back, trying not to look weird. "Do you?"