3rd POV

"Alright so we have them with a new target. After reloading his files, he's going to try and take Joon from us." Taehyung speaks as his and Jungkook's team sit in his little meeting room. Namjoon raises his hand. "What does that mean for me?" He asks after Taehyung nods to signify he had the room. Taehyung turns around to continue explaining what their next move was. "Means, we have bait." Namjoon gasps.

"So what makes someone lose power?" He asked. Namjoon felt ignored. Jungkook answers Taehyung's question. "Unhelpful information." Jungkook was still a little salty of the way Taehyung warned him of the attack.

Taehyung gave Jungkook a look of annoyance before speaking. "Territory loss. That is how our allies lost their power. We need to destroy all of his in order to win against him."

Seokjin then starts speaking. "Ok, so we need to get rid of his smaller empire before attacking the much bigger ones? Where are we starting off first?"

Yoongi starts to explain. "This man is awful. He sells drugs, weapons, vehicles, all the things we do but there is one we need to bring down first." Jungkook raises his left eyebrow, something that Taehyung used to like when they were together. "And that is?"

"His human trafficking ring." Taehyung informs, ignoring one of his weaknesses Jungkook loves to pull. Jungkook, Seokjin, Jimin, and Hoseok all stiffened. They kill, steal, sell illegal stuff but they never traffic humans. That is a moral they had since Jungkook's father had taken over the family business.

When Jungkook found out what his father's real job was he started to ask about it. One of the questions was, "what do you not do?" His father smiles at the 19 year old Jungkook. "We do not kidnap innocent people. When you take over, you will notice that others will kidnap children and sell them. I never want to find out you have done this as well. We have morals and those morals are to be lived till this empire is dead. You got that, Jungkook?"

Jungkook nods. He wasn't told this but his older sister was taken and murdered when she was of no help in gaining money. To Jungkook, he never had a sister. He only found out about her on his father's death bed at the age of 24. His father knew his son would try and find the people who did it and find them he had. Jungkook killed every last one of that mafia. He promised to never let anyone go through the pain his mother and father had been through, so trafficking children was way out of the question.

Coming back to reality, Jungkook looks at his ex. "Where do we start?" Taehyung heard the seriousness in his voice. Nodding his head once he adds. "We start at his original building. There are a total of five places he keeps the kids. Namjoon."

Namjoon opens the file labeled Girls (15-20) and begins to speak. "He keeps different genders of different ages in different buildings. Mostly because he doesn't want the boys to get handsy on the girls. Which is stupid if you ask me. Anyways. The girls who are 15-17 years of age are kept in Daegu in this worn down building. It may look ugly but the inside is pretty cool." Everyone stares at him with confusion and disgust. "..in..a twisted way. Moving on." Opening up the cameras to the building, Namjoon shifts the cameras to where the girls are kept. "This is where they are." Namjoon looks at the big screen. Everyone grew uncomfortable looking at the young scared girls.

"How are you able to get this live footage? Aren't we in Seoul right now?" Hoseok asked. "Joon is very good at what he does. So distance doesn't really matter." Yoongi informs him. "Do you want to see the cameras in America!?" Namjoon is always happy to show off what he could do.

"Not now Joon. How many times do I have to tell you to stop showing off?" Taehyung asked. Namjoon pouts and goes back to the task at hand. Seokjin smiles at the cute boy in front of him. Omo, I want to hear what you know.

"How do we break in?" Jimin asked. "Joon."

At his cue, Namjoon pulls up the x-ray of the building.

"The back left is where the girls are." Taehyung circles the room. 

"We need to strike there without being detected. Namjoon did it once, he'll do it again." Taehyung points to the room with the girls as he explains his plan.

"I hacked the cameras to his mansion. He also tried to find the original footage but he wasn't able to break the bug. I can reuse this technique, if it's not broken don't fix it. There is a side effect though. I need this USB to be in the main computer in order for the cameras not to show the original." Namjoon pulls out a USB before them to see.

"Jimin and Yoongi, you both will go through the vents and plug this in. The main computer will be in the first room, right here." Taehyung circles the area.

"Again, Yoongi, you are small enough to fit through the vents, this is a serious mission. I don't want any fighting this time." Yoongi nods his head. "Take the small knives with you. There are always guards going in and out of there. Jimin will help to make sure they don't hurt you with your back turn. Joon give Yoongi the USB."

Namjoon did as told. The USB grew legs before running towards Yoongi's hand. Seokjin jumps with a yelp. He doesn't do bugs. Jungkook's eyes widened at the device's new frame. "If it can walk, why not let it plug itself in?" He asked. Namjoon blushed at the question. "The USB isn't able to pull himself in the USB port. He can run and jump though."

"Please stop giving the thing pronouns." Hoseok said, a little weirded out that the boy would do such a thing. "Sorry."

"Alright and back to the now. Hoseok and I will be entering through the sewers to get inside the backroom. Seokjin will stay with Joon in the R1 S Electric. Seokjin, you will check up on the girls and make sure nothing is broken or damaged. Joon, you will have to multitask this time. Make sure you pay attention to the cameras and look up where the girls' family are. Take all four of your travel laptops, got it?"

Namjoon nods along with Seokjin. "Good. Jungkook, you stay here." Jungkook nods. He knew he wasn't going to be any help with his shot up leg. It was frustrating but at least he gets to know what his team is being put to do. They'll be ok.

"We will all be wearing gear to keep us bullet proof and able to see in the dark."

"Won't it be too heavy? They'll definitely hear us coming." Jimin adds. Namjoon smiles. "Not with my gear they won't."

"Of course you made your own gear." Hoseok rolls his eyes. "Where did Taehyung find you?"

"Long story." Namjoon's smile left his face only to return in a split second. "I may have to make more for all your sizes. I only have a few for our team. There may be one for Jimin but you will need a custom one. Yoongi goes through them quickly."

"Hey! If you made them untearable, maybe they wouldn't rip!" Yoongi yells in defense. "They are untearable, you, you, simpleton!" Namjoon yells back.

Jungkook watches as they both continue to argue with each other. "No wonder you said you don't want any fighting. They do this all the time?" He asked Taehyung. Taehyung just sighs. "Yes, sadly. Yoongi wasn't very excited to let a homeless kid join us. He proved his worth though."

Jungkook nods. Well a little snippet of the 'how he found him' question. Too bad Hoseok wasn't listening. Jungkook looks at Hoseok who was recording the whole verbal fight. Seokjin tries to calm Namjoon down while Jimin tries to calm Yoongi. Both unsuccessful. "QUIET!" Taehyung yells, slamming his hand on the desk. Namjoon sits back down in a slump, ashamed for embarrassing him while Yoongi just gives one final glare before saying under his breath. "Idiot." "Obtuse." Namjoon insults back.

Jungkook smiles at the two. At least there is a little life in this situation. Sighing Taehyung finishes the meeting. "You are dismissed. Namjoon show them to your lab and explain how the gear works. Yoongi do what you want in the meantime. We leave when the clock strikes 10pm."

Getting up with a pep in his step Namjoon takes the three to his lab that is located in the basement. Yoongi follows them as he doesn't feel like being alone right now.

Jungkook stays and watches Taehyung pack up everything. "What are you still doing here?" Taehyung asked not looking up from his task. "He was homeless?" Taehyung nods his head. "He was. If you want to know so badly ask him." Jungkook knew when to quit that doesn't mean he does. "He doesn't seem like he wants to talk about it. At least tell me how he ended up like that."

"If you must know, I'll start from the beginning."

~~With Namjoon~~

"Welcome to my happy place!" Namjoon opens his arms wide. "Wow." Jimin's mouth was wide open. "This place is huge!"

"Now let me show you where..."

"What is this!" Jimin asks as he runs off and starts messing with Namjoon's inventions and gadgets. "No don't..."

"What does this do?" "That is my..."

"What does this go?" "That goes to..."

"Can I press this!?" "NO!"

Namjoon runs to stop Jimin from pressing a red button. "Just ignore this button ok." Namjoon scans his thumb on a small screen which causes a frame to cover the button back up. "Follow me to the closet. Please." Namjoon walks up to double doors in his lab and waits for it to slide open. Hoseok and Yoongi follow close behind him. As soon as Namjoon was out of sight, Seokjin grabs Jimin's wrists and slaps it like a mother would to her child. "Stop messing with things you don't understand!" He whisper yells at him.

"Ow." Seokjin just pushes Jimin through the double doors and catches up to Namjoon. "Alright, let's start with you." Jimin walks forward. "Step on the stand please."

Jimin does as told. "Hmm. Medium?" Jimin nods. Rummaging through his many outfits, Namjoon pulls out an all black outfit. "This is a one piece, try it on." Jimin starts to strip in front of them. Namjoon turns around to give at least a little privacy to him. "Wow, this feels nice. And it's bullet proof you say?"

"Sure is. Is it heavy or?" Jimin smiles. "No, not heavy at all, that's the problem. Is it safe?"

"It is. Trust me. I had to wear that and not a signal bullet hit me. It's made out of thin, strong metal material Joon made here in his lab. You'll be fine." Yoongi says from the couch in the room. "While you get broken into the material. Hoseok step on the stand and let me measure you." Hoseok does as told while Jimin begins to jump, flip, and run in his new clothes.

"Spread your arms please."

Seokjin stares as Namjoon measures Hoseok. Namjoon makes careful notes on the information at hand. "Ok that should be it. Is there any specifics you want?" Hoseok thinks for a minute. "I'm not sure."

"Well, what is your job in RedDragon?"

"I am the get-away driver. I also like to mess with guns."

Namjoon nods. "Guns. Have a favorite?"

"For stuff like this, revolvers or pistols."

Going to his computer in the room, Namjoon starts to work on the materials. "Do you have a 3D printer or something?" Jimin asks. "Or something." Namjoon answers.

Seokjin watches Namjoon hard at work. The sounds of typing fills his ears. Adding science and Math to the simple thing called fashion designer, Namjon pulls up a holograph of the outfit. "Say cheese." Quickly without warning, Namjoon snaps a full body picture of Hoseok. Adding his 3D body to the holograph everyone was able to see the final outcome of the outfit.

"What do you think? It will be black, obviously."

(Obviously the chains and microphone will not be there frfr)

"Wow." Hoseok stares at himself wearing the clothes. "Can I see the back?" Namjoon turns the hologram with his finger. Hoseok was shocked to see him be able to touch light and move it at will. "Huh, I thought you had to use the computer."

"He's too advanced for that." Yoongi says sarcastically. "So, anything that needs to be changed or is it ok?" Namjoon asked. "I will be breaking in through the sewers, nothing will electrocute me when it touches the water, right?"

"Of course not. The shoes that will be provided will make sure of it. Jimin and Yoongi's will have suction cup like soles to them so they will be able to climb up the walls to the air vents up on the roof. Taehyung and your's will be waterproof since they will also have a retractable knife in the toe of the shoes." Hoseok raises an eyebrow. "Why knives?"

"I'd like to take credit for that." Yoongi said from the couch he still occupies. "That doesn't really explain it." Hoseok rolls his eyes. Yoongi jumps up from the couch. "If you must know, I was hand fighting someone during a mission. I went to kick him in the stomach but he grabbed my foot and just kinda held it for a while."

~~Small Flashback~~

Yoongi kicks his right foot at the 6 '1'' man. Quickly the man grabs his foot as it touches his stomach. The man chuckles. Yoongi stares at the man. "So, have you been to the mall?" The man grunts angrily and throws him across the room.

Groaning Yoongi answered his own question. "I'll take that as a no." Yoongi's fight continued before he was faced with a gun to his eyes. "Any last words?"

Yoongi thinks for a moment. "Hm. Sorry?" With that being said Taehyung falls from the vents and lands on the guy holding the gun, knocking him out.

~~Flashback End~~

"So you thought a knife could've saved you?" Hoseok asked. "We don't know. Never ran into the dude again. That wouldn't have happened if I was able to stab him with a knife then I wouldn't have needed to ask for help." Yoongi flips his hair in Hoseok's face before walking away. Scoffing Hoseok follows him out of the room. "It's not bad to ask for help, you know."

Namjoon continues to listen to their voices fade away. "Have you met me?" Jimin runs after them once his gear is off. "Yeah Hobi! He never asked for help when he was..." That was all he was able to hear when their voices disappeared.

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