Jungkook's POV
I followed her mainly out of curiosity. Something was wrong with her though, she had barely spoken a word to me for the rest of the day and we had three more classes together after our first class. She barely even looked at me. She didn't make one sarcastic remark for the rest of the day and she was growing increasingly nervous as the day drew to a close. So here I am, out of pure curiosity, following her downtown in the cover of darkness. She pulled up to a sketchy bar and got out of her car walking inside. Why would she go to a bar? She's only 17. I followed behind her and searched around the crowds of people to try and find her, but I couldn't spot her anywhere. I made my way back outside to find that her car was gone. She gave me the slip! I couldn't believe I'd fallen for that. God Jungkook, you're so stupid.
Dallas' POV
Poor little Jungkookie trying to follow me. How cute! Unfortunately, I didn't have time to tease him. The deal was in less than an hour and I need to make sure everyone was there and they were all prepared. I pulled up a few blocks away from the docks and walked quietly the rest of the way. When I arrived I saw 5 fairly large men and one smaller man all decked out in black and surrounding a few crates. I cleared my throat and they all turned to look at me. The smaller man's smile was familiar. As I got closer I realized who it was.
"Namjoon, what the hell are you doing here?" I growled. His smile grew and he waved.
"Boss Yang sent me, nice to see you too!" I rolled my eyes and let out a breath. I was sort of glad I had someone familiar here with me, it helped calm my nerves. The men were still staring at me with bewildered looks.
"Yes, can I help you gentlemen?" I snapped. One with long blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail and fresh stubble cleared his throat.
"Uh, we were just wondering when Yang was going to get here? Boss Yang said he was sending his kid to get the job done… just wanted to know when he was going to get here," the guy stated. I laughed darkly.
"Sorry to disappoint fellas but I AM Boss Yang's kid. I will be heading this deal. If you have a problem with it you can face the barrel of my gun or get walking'. Your choice, but you need to figure it out fast because I'm here to work," I hissed. Their mouths snapped shut and Namjoon chuckled beside me. I sent him a quick glare and then I heard footsteps approaching. I motioned for the men to fall behind me and they did. A tall thin man approached from the shadows with two men flanking him. His goatee hid his facial expression pretty well but I could tell he meant business.
"You Yang?" he grunted. I motioned for one of the crates to be opened. Namjoon pried it open to reveal several different types of weapons inside, all brand new and all unused. The man's eyes smiled at me in the most menacing way. I motioned for the crate to be closed and folded my arms.
"All there, as promised. Money," it was a demand, not a request. The man signaled to his men and they handed him two briefcases that he threw on top of the crate. He opened them revealing large stacks of cash. I grabbed one stack and inspected it. I could feel the tension hanging around us as I did. I put it back in the briefcase and motioned for my men to grab them. After they did they pushed the other crates forward toward the man. He went to speak but I held a hand up to stop him. "If any of this money turns out to be counterfeit or if anything happens to come back on Yang I will personally hunt you down and put a bullet between your eyes, am I clear?" I spoke. The calmness in my voice put the men behind me at ease but the men across from me looked as if they were handling a venomous snake. The leader nodded his head briefly and they collected the crates and were gone within an hour. I turned back to the men behind me and held my hands out. The briefcases were placed in my hands and all the men left except for Namjoon. He threw his arm around my shoulder and walked me back to my car.
"You scared the crap out of me back there. So tough Dallas. Too bad they didn't know you were full of it," he teased. I let a small smirk grace my lips.
"I've shot someone before Namjoon, it really wouldn't be a problem for me to put a bullet in your leg right here and right now," I jested. He laughed a good hearty laugh this time and watched my back as I got into my car. "Be safe Namjoon, I'll see you at school tomorrow. Boss Yang will be pleased with you, you did well!" I assured. He sent me a grin and walked off. I started my car and drove home. Thank the lord everything went ok. I just couldn't get the horrible feeling of guilt out of the pit of my stomach.
*unedited*