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“Yes, that’s what the wings are for.” He said shortly, eyes focusing on what was in front of him instead of of the other in particular. Minjae didn’t really expect him to help much, especially considering the tensions between their gangs at the moment. But he at least appreciated that he wasn’t pointing the finger at him. Sure his bother was second in command and his brother in law was the leader, he was sure many of the snakes were looking to beat his ass up; hell- he wouldn’t have been surprised if that was who jumped him. He hisses as a finger is pressed up against his nose, eyes glaring at the other for a minute, before his threat gets caught in his throat at the other’s words, “Soohan— I swear…” He mumbles, fingers carding through his hair.
Really Soohan had every reason to kick dirt in Minjae’s face and just walk off but he couldn’t bring himself to do that. Too many of the lower level Lost Boys had violently denied their involvement. Which meant that even if Hansol and Minho had carried out the attacks they had only told a small number of their gang – Minjae could be one of them. It was very likely but Soohan’s gut could only tell him the opposite. “What? Am I not allowed to compliment a cute face when I see one? Damn, just take away all the joy from my life why don’t you.” A playful pout pulled at his lips as he stared at Minjae. The corners of his eyes creasing slightly as he attempted to hide a teasing smile. “But seriously. We need to get that thing fixed or you’re fucked.”
















