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Thief:
Noun - a person who steals another person's property
Synonyms: robber, burglar

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*20 years later*

"A thief! It's a thief!" The woman yells throughout the living room of her house, only to be quickly pinned down by Jung Hoseok, a tall man, who could kill with his bright smile.

"Just shut up lady." Hoseok complains, taping her mouth closed, and tying her up. "You and your family deserve it anyway.

Hoseok's face was covered by a mask, leaving the woman to only be able to see his eyes, barely. But even without the actual expression of his face, his piercing gaze alone scared the woman half to death.

The woman screams for dear life, annoying the rest of the men in the room.  

"Shut her up Hobi." Namjoon retorts. The women looks up at the second figure that walks closer to her in the room. He's a bit taller, longer legs and a strong physique.

"Don't worry lady! We're not gonna hurt you!" A cheery voice says. A shorter, slimmer man walks out of the darkness of the room. His eyes squint, indicating his smiling face. But this only leads to another man smacking the back of his head.

"Stupid Chim. Stop talking to her, we gotta get this dough. This bread. This..."

"Alright that's enough JK. Can we hurry up now? I'm kinda getting hungry and want this to be over soon."

The two men walk out of the darkness next.

How many are there? The woman wonders.

"Well we'd be done now if you could just get your asses out of here faster. Hurry up and get the gold so we can leave." A new voice says.

The woman couldn't see him. He had decided not to come out of the darkness, but his voice alone almost made her pass out.

The boys then scatter all over the house.

They all come back with bags on bags of gold.

"Got that bread yo." Jungkook says, only to get smacked on the head again.

"Whatever. Knock her out so we can get outta here Hobi." The raspy voice orders.

And before the woman could scream again,

Everything turns black.

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"Well done boys! Here's some ramen."

"Thanks Yoongi hyung!" Jungkook smiles and starts scarfing down his noodles. The boys feast on the instant ramen as Yoongi leaves the room, heading to his office.

"Where you going hyung?" Jimin asks, noodles filling half of his mouth.

"First, chew. Second, I'm gonna look up the next heist."

"But what about dinner?"

It was about 12 in the morning, and they hadn't eaten since yesterday, so having their own boss just leave without any food, worried them. 

"You sure you don't wanna just take some food to the office?" Jimin asks.

Yoongi simply shakes his head and smiles kindly at the younger who cared for him dearly. Yes, Yoongi may have been half gay for a bit back then, and probably was now, but as much as Jimin cared for him so and made him smile. They both knew, and agreed that they would just stay friends.

So when Jimin followed the older into his office, holding a bowl of noodles for him. Yoongi wasn't that surprised. It was normal for the two.

"Do we know who our next target is yet?" Jimin asks, slurping more noodles into his mouth.

"Well we've got a few choices." Yoongi says, handing Jimin five photos.

"First one: Lee Hyunmin. This one's actually kinda moment for being an asshole. But it only gets better from here." Yoongi explains, and then quickly picks up a paper and presents it to Jimin.

"This right here is Kim Minseo. The richest daughter of the Kim family. The youngest too. Just adding to her bratty attitude. She owns a shoe company, only caring about stealing from the environment to make money for her shoes." Jimin looks at the woman in disgust.

She's not even that pretty he thinks.

"The next option is Choi Minjae. He owns a popular sporting goods line, but only in Korea. Many say he's snotty, especially when it comes to hiring help."

"Okay. Second to last is So Yoonwoo." And Jimin had to admit in his mind. The dude was pretty hot.

"He's a model. Even Taehyung knows him, and he hates even looking at these types of people. He's been accused of abusing other models in order to win competitions but since his fan base is so high, no one can touch him. But we can." Yoongi says smirking.

"But I did save the best one for last."

Yoongi holds up a photo of an attractive young woman, "this right here is Lee Mi Kyong. The richest woman in all of South Korea and maybe even the world. Why? Trading. She has the highest amount of ports going from every damn corner of Asia, to America and even Europe and Africa. Like damn she's loaded."

Jimin looked confused. "Hyung. We kill people and steal some shit. How is killing this person gonna help us in anyway? What could we even steal from her?"

"Easy Jimin. Her trust. We get her trust, we get literally all the money there is to offer in the world."

And there it was. Jimin has to probably be the one member of their gang that had some good in him. He was the by one who hadn't killed a single soul, whilst Yoongi has killed too many to count.

So finally hearing Yoongi's greedy side, only wanting to get his girl for the money, it hurt Jimin, but he'd been experiencing it for his whole life.

What could go wrong now?

"I'm just not sure which one to get first though." Yoongi says. But Jimin knew he was lying.

Jimin knew Yoongi wanted to go for Mi Kyong, but the lack of confidence in his voice showed his doubt. And Jimin just wanted to help boost his confidence.

"I think Mi Kyong." He says, causing the older to completely turn and face him. "I mean if she's the real important one. Why not go and get her done and over with first? We've been on a pretty good winning streak lately Yoongi. Why not continue it with the best one we could offer to the group?"

And at that Yoongi smiles devilishly at the younger, calling the other members in for their next assignment.

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A/N:
Okay here are the ages:
Min Yoongi: 22
Lee MiKyong: 21
Kim Taehyung: 21
Kim Seokjin: 23
Kim Namjoon: 22
Jung Hoseok: 22
Park Jimin: 21
Jeon Jungkook: 20

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