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Jisung followed Chan into what seemed the meeting room, with his head bowed.

His mind was swarmed with worries.

The moment he stepped inside he suddenly felt six pairs of eyes pierce into him.

"Guys, this is Jisung, our new recruit." Chan introduced him, cautiously.

It was a while until anyone said anything in response.

"That is the new recruit? He looks like he wouldn't be able to harm a fly." 

Jisung winced at the mocking tone and the scathing words.

I cant show them how vulnerable i am.

Jisung forced himself to stare defiantly in the direction of the voice, but his breath caught in his throat as he laid his eyes on the most handsome person he had ever seen in his life.

He had soft, dark navy hair, that parted in waves at the top of his head, and the boy's golden brown eyes were senseless, cold like obsidian.

His face was beautiful, he had sculpture-like cheeks and a visible jawline.

He looks like a prince.

Regardless of the man's beauty, Jisung didn't drop his glare, that was until a cute freckled boy spoke up in a deadly deep voice,

"Well, my name is Felix and uhh I'm Australian."

Jisung dipped his head in greeting and a second later, all the others started introducing themselves, all except for the handsome boy, who had turned away and was looking at a stack of papers, some loose sheets were scattered across the table.

Jisung learned that the tall, ferret-faced boy was called Hyunjin, the youngest was Jeongin, the short, grumpy looking dude was Changbin and the puppy-like boy was called Seungmin.

The leader gestured for him to sit down, and a moment later, the chatter resumed.

He took a seat the furthest away from anyone and tried not to make any eye contact.

His attention was quickly drawn to Chan, who was speaking rather fluent English to Felix in a serious manner.

The boy was rather glad he had chosen to learn the language during school.

Jisung couldn't help but listen, trying to process what they were saying and had to stifle his giggles at their strong Australian accents.

"Lix, dude, yknow the song artist you love?"

"What about him?"

"Wanna meet him?"

"WHAT! Of course I do, mate, i talk about his songs 24/7 so is that even a question?"

"Weeel, is it a bit late to tell ya that our new recruit is J.One?"

Felix's jaw dropped and he whipped his head around to stare at Jisung, who quickly tried to look away and pretend he was oblivious, but the freckled boy was already speaking to him, this time in korean.

"Are you really him? Im your biggest fan!"

Jisung laughed nervously and replied,

"Yeah i am." 

"wanna sing one of the songs with me one day?" Jisung offered.

"YEESSSSS!" Felix yelled joyfully and that got the attention of everyone else at the table.

"Can you stop making such noise, others are trying to discuss things here." The handsome, cat-like boy snapped before carrying on with reading the document that he held in his many ringed hand.

"Don't mind minhooo- im mean Lee Know , mate,  he isnt usually such an asshat." Felix whispered comfortingly in Jisung's ear, trying to cover his slip up but to no avail.

Jisung gave the other a grateful look but his mind was focused on the names that the Australian had mentioned.

His name is Minho, how beautiful. Jisung thought dreamily.

But Felix had also called him Lee Know.

How strange.

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Bang Chan cleared his throat.

The talking gradually stopped as everyone turned their heads towards the leader.

"So, since Jisung is our new recruit, we will have to train him."

Stupid! Jisung scolded himself as he realized the fact that he was joining a mafia had completely slipped his mind.

I guess i have no choice so it doesn't matter.

"Seungmin, you teach him medicine and healing alright?" The leader requested.

The puppy-like boy gave a nod and an encouraging smile to Jisung.

"Hyunjin you teach him guns, Changbin teach him hacking, Felix teach him stealth and stealing, Jeongin teach him how to distract, create diversions and i will educate him on how the gang works." Chan went on.

"Oh and Lee Know, teach him fighting." The oldest added.

"What? Why do i have to teach him?" Lee know protested irratably.

"Because you are the best at contact fighting." The other answered simply, in a non-negotiating tone.

 Jisung didn't know why but his heart sank as the cat-like boy shot him a look of pure annoyance.

He felt a swift tap on his shoulder and he swung his head around to see a freckled boy smiling widely at him.

"Did you bring anything with you?" Felix asked.

Jisung shook his head, wondering where this was going.

The other gave a small jump of excitement and pulled the squirrel-like boy up out of his chair  and announced loudly,

"WE'RE GOING TO THE MALL FELLAS!"

"But it's the middle of the night?"

"SO WHAT?"

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Jisung's eyelids sagged with exhaustion and his legs ached from all the walking they had done.

But as he turned to look at Felix, the other looked just as energetic as he had been last night.

How was that even possible?

The sun had already risen and was smiling down at them, its rays glimmering.

They had spent a few good hours shopping, getting all the necessities like: Clothes, bags, shoes, towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste, face wash, etc.

They also got a load of random stuff too.

His thoughts were interrupted as the trap door swung open with a swoosh, only a few center meters from hitting his nose.

"Yikes, I remember when that hit my wrist as I was opening it, I couldn't move my whole hand for days!" Felix grumbled.

The freckled boy led Jisung to a wide, spacious kitchen and they dumped their bags on the counter.

Jisung gazed around in wonder, he had never been in a house so big, let alone a mafia's hideout.

His stomach rumbled but he ignored it, he wanted to sleep first since the boy thought he might just collapse on the spot.

As if on cue, Hyunjin suddenly popped his head through the doorway and called out,

"Hey Jisung, lemme show you your new room!"

He was surprised at first of the generous hospitality but he never thought he would be getting a room all to himself.

Hyunjin led him upstairs and through what seemed like a maze of doors until he stopped and opened one on the left side of the dimly lit hallway.

"There is a bathroom with a shower and everything just outside on the right." The ferret-faced boy informed, with a tiny, almost unnoticeable smirk on his face.

Jisung narrowed his eyes in slight suspicion but he knew it would be impolite to question him.

The boy thanked the other, and within a second after he had closed the bedroom door, Jisung changed into more comfortable clothes and flopped onto the bed.

He fell asleep almost immediately, utterly exhausted.



A/N: don't worry, more minsung is coming soon!

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