Bangtan’s Seven || Chapter 4
This is for all who knows Ocean’s eleven. This is a BTS version of it. || Finally, Namjoon is free again and he is looking for revenge on who has betrayed him. With an old friend and the best team in Korea.
Pairings: Namjin/ Taekook/ Yoonmin/ Hoseok x Oc
Tag List: @ddaengyoonmin , @miko-miko-rin
Info: This story was written by Issy. I haven’t changed anything. Orignial translated by Kibo.
Namjoon took a sip of his coffee before he put his cup back on the table. He and Yoongi were sitting in a café right in the center of Busan because Namjoon said they would find another member of their team here.
"Who will we find here?" Yoongi asked, taking another sip as he looked around. Most visitors here were apparently students. It was hard to imagine finding someone here for the team, but Namjoon kept surprising him.
"The best hacker we can find!", Namjoon replied completely convinced.
Yoongi looked at him with a raised eyebrow, whereupon Namjoon sighed. It would be harder to convince Yoongi than expected.
"He's the best I can guarantee you, I've worked with him a couple of times, and we need someone to take care of the cameras and the security system."
"I trust you, but I want to convince myself of his skill first," said Yoongi.
"You can.", Namjoon said, then his eyes fell on a person behind Yoongi, whereupon he started to grin.
Yoongi turned in astonishment and curiosity. A little farther back in the cafe sat a boy with black hair and orange strands. He wore black torn jeans, white sneakers, and a shirt half black and half white. He ordered apparently just something as one of the conditions stood before him.
"That's him?" Yoongi asked skeptically. The boy looked good, Yoongi admitted, but good looks wouldn’t help him with the job. Besides, he was certainly a bit younger than Yoongi himself, and at that age he still couldn’t be that good.
"And how do you know him?"
"We know each other from our school days, he was a year under me, but with his hacking arts he helped me out a lot, and for some money he faked some of his classmates' credentials," Namjoon said calmly.
Yoongi just nodded and looked again at the black-haired boy. He looked down at the screen of his laptop in front of him and drank something out of his cup.
"Let's go!", Namjoon finished his coffee and stood up. As he passed, he patted Yoongi on the shoulder.
Yoongi also got up a few seconds later, grabbed his smartphone lying on the table in front of him, and followed Namjoon
They went to the boy's table and sat on the bench across from him. The boy didn’t even look up.
"It's nice to finally see you again Namjoon. Our last meeting has been too long ago and I'm glad to finally meet you Min Yoongi.", he greeted them without turning his gaze from the laptop. Yoongi also looked surprised that he knew his name.
"Jimin, I'm happy too.", Namjoon grinned. "So you have already informed yourself?"
After this sentence, Jimin looked up for the first time and smiled briefly at Namjoon before turning to Yoongi. Yoongi looked good in Jimin's eyes. Really good, he could already see that from the pictures on the Smarphone. Jimin didn’t notice how he started to stare. Only when Yoongi raised an eyebrow did Jimin turn his eyes away, embarrassed. He could almost feel his cheeks turn red with shame and the heat rose in his face. Jimin cleared his throat briefly.
"Not really, I couldn’t find out anything about your plan on Yoongi's smartphone."
"WHAT!", Yoongi exclaimed in shock, attracting the attention of some of the visitors for a short time, whereupon he continued to speak quietly but energetically.
"How do you get the data from my mobile please?"
"You were watching us, weren’t yout?", Namjoon asked as well.
Jimin looked around nervously for a moment, then nodded.
"I've watched the visitors through the café's cameras, call me paranoid, but lately I may have upset the police a bit and expect them to catch me after all, I recognized you through the cameras and your friend, Yoongi, had his smartphone on the table. The rest was a easy. I got into the cell phone via the WLAN of the café. Your dog, Holly, she's really cute, "Jimin pointed out to Yoongi at the end of his talk, who only looked at him silently. He probably underestimated Jimin.
"We understand that. Right Yoongi?" Said Namjoon.
"So what's your plan?" Jimin finally wanted to know curiously.
"We want to rob the Dragon Style Casino.", Namjoon came straight to the point.
"Ouh Namjoon, this isn’t an easy task you plan to do, I hope you realize that," Jimin pointed out, briefly tapping something on his laptop.
"I know that, so I need your help."
"The cameras wouldn’t be a problem, at least once they're activated, they seem to have been installed," Jimin said, turning over his laptop. On it they could see different windows on which 'offline' stood. The rest of the screen was just incomprehensible to them.
"I could activate it, but that would be too obvious and not necessary, the problem is the security system, which requires direct access to the network."
"So you're in?", Yoongi wanted to play it safe.
"Of course I'm helping, when are we starting?" Jimin replied.
"In two weeks at Yeouido Hangang Park in Seoul.", Yoongi said and gave the location to Jimin.
Yoongi was about to get up when Namjoon stopped him. Yoongi und Jimin looked at him surprised
"Is there anything else?"
"You don’t happen to know where we find V. You were always inseparable with him.", Namjoon asked.
"We're still best friends," Jimin grinned. "Why you both don’t stay in the city and watch the fireworks on the beach. If you find V there, you’ll find JK too."
The last sentence Jimin addressed more to Yoongi. Since he knows from his cell phone that he knows JK and who they are looking for the best for this job, he is certainly there.
"Thank you Jimin.", Namjoon thanked.
"Could you get that up to our meeting?", Namjoon handed Jimin another note.
Jimin looked at him briefly and then nodded in the direction of Namjoon.
Namjoon smiled briefly and then said goodbye with Yoongi to Jimin, then they left the cafe.
Jimin watched the two of them until they disappeared from his sight. Then he pulled out his own cell phone and wrote a short message and sent it.
