'NCT', standing for 'Neo Culture Technology', was the greatest and most feared mafia gang in South Korea. It consisted of 26 highly skilled members, all aged from 29 to 16. Somehow, you had gotten on the team as well, being the only girl in 'NCT's whole history. Of course, news spread like wild fire about you in the criminal world, you were basically a celebrity. On top of being famous, lucky, rich and pretty you were also very, very talented, since you had been trained by Taeyong himself since you were just a small teen.

In your world, everyone had a soulmate, yes, even the most dangerous criminals like you and your group. You and your soulmate could feel each others pain and communicate telepathically. Unfortunately for you, your soulmate turned out to be none other than Donghyuck. Yes, he was in the same gang, but the two of you... Didn't get along, to put it nicely, so both of you completely ignored that fact.

October 31st. It was a chill day at the teams house, the members staying home and relaxing for the first time in a while. Well, everyone but Donghyuck was home. He hated Halloween, it was his least favourite day ever, so every year, at 5pm, he disappeared with special missions that Taeyong gave him and him only, since he knew the boy would much prefer working.

You, Yushi, Jungwoo, Jisung and Hendery were sitting in the living room, watching random movies together, when suddenly, you felt a sharp pain in your side, immediately followed by pain in your leg, shoulder and on your face. You cried out in pain, clutching your side. The boys looked over, but saw nothing. No traces of blood, no scrapes or bruises... This was not good, it 100% ment this was coming from Donghyuck.

'Donghyuck. Are you there? Are you okay?' You called out to the boy telepathically, waiting a few seconds for a response.

"No."

His voice. It was his voice. It sounded broken, full of pain. You immediately shot up, trying to ignore the pain, dragging yourself up to Taeyongs office, barging in without even knocking.