《 ※ 》 WITH HIS EAR pressed against the cool, metal door, all he was able to hear were muffled sounds of someone speaking. Beyond that, he couldn’t properly comprehend. Lips press together, forming a thin line while deep brown hues peer up at the younger of the two, giving a head shake in response. Voice hushed, afraid that if spoken any louder, the people on the other side could hear what he was saying. ❝ Can’t hear anything, ❞ Sangcheol admits. His weight is shifted from one leg to the next, turning his head then to face the other direction. Perhaps his other ear could have a better chance at hearing something, though he highly doubts it. Worth a shot nonetheless. Leaning in with this side now, the brunette tries to decipher what’s whispered beyond these walls of this warehouse, but really, same results. Muffled noise. Pulling back, slowly bringing himself to stand, the older male’s hands are placed on either side of his hips. ❝ Hmm, if only I brought my small drone with me, then we could probably find an opening somewhere, like a vent or something. Or an aerial drone would have helped with going over the roof. ❞ It’s a dangerous game they’re playing. Trying to infiltrate the warehouse that supposedly held an abundant amount of resources — money, potential things they could sell in the black marker. Drugs perhaps. But the most important thing, the one thing that caught Sangcheol’s attention was the money and the guns that were presumed illegal in various parts of the world. Was a weapon’s specialist, he had to get his hands on those beauties, pull them apart, see how they fire and what can he do personally to improve them. But it still wouldn’t be much use if they couldn’t even properly break in. Something triggers a thought in his mind, or rather an image. Earlier when they scoped out the area, he had seen something. Another way in perhaps. It might be a bit more difficult since that particular area had a barb wired fence around it. Last thing he wants is tattered clothes to run home in, but alas, precious cargo was calling his name. ❝ I think I remember seeing another entrance out back. Just, need to see if there are wire cutters or something. ❞ The older male motions his head for the other to follow him. Guess they’ll have to improvise for now.
