You, Yeo Taeju and Yeo Wonyoung had been best friends since forever. Having your parents in the mafia meant you grew up as menaces, surrounded by violence and mischief. You all liked nothing more than to annoy, piss people off and get into fights. Now, Yeo Taeju, the oldest, was 24. Yeo Wonyoung, his cousin and the second oldest, was 23. And you, the youngest, were 18

Currently, it was Monday and You, Taeju and Wonyoung were sitting in the office looking bored. Some other employees were typing away on keyboards, they were tracking down a rival gang and organising everything they would need for the upcoming raid

Yeo Taeju: “So, opinions on our next mission?”