I knew there were too many sirens the other night. I look at the police reports that Hoseok brought me for the day and I see that kid's name. Song Dasan, one of our dealers. It's a shame, he killed himself. How unfortunate, he had some good buyers, loyal and frequent. I sigh and there's a knock on my door that I look up in response to. "Come in."
"Boss," Yoongi's voice says as he steps in. "Did you see the report?"
"Yeah, that kid killed himself," I gesture to the sheet. "I just read it over. He got caught with his batch of coke while going to a deal. Unfortunate, but did you hear how he killed himself?"
"Yeah, a drug OD," Yoongi nods.
"Smart kid, he kept some on him just in case."
"Either that or he got some from an inmate and offed himself that way," Yoongi shrugs. I sigh and tilt my head back.
"Who cares, it sucks but we've got more important stuff to worry about. Do you have any updates for me?"
Yoongi hands me a file of statistics and sheets of our income and how much product we're pushing out.
"Why couldn't Jimin bring me these?" I ask. It's unlike him to make Yoongi do something. Those two may be close, but they're hardworking on his own.
"He would have but he's dealing with some other stuff," Yoongi says vaguely.
"What kind of other stuff?"
"Personal."
"He's not high is he?" I question.
"Please, that's funny," Yoongi chuckles. "But there's also one more thing I'd like to bring to your attention before I go off and do my own stuff."
"What's that?" I ask, looking up from the file I've begun to sift through.
"Dasan told them about us."
"Bangtan?"
He nods.
"Well, we'll keep a close watch but if he only mentioned us, that's no worry. The perk of using small and ignorant kids like him is that you and I and Jimin can't be caught easily. Watch surveillance and let me know if anything starts picking up."
"Will do Boss," Yoongi nods and then leaves to work on his own.