"I don't pay for my men, I'm not a pig." Namjoon clarified as he came in closer and ignored the men training guns on him. "I'm Kim Namjoon, you know exactly who I am. I don't want to play games and I don't like to be cruel but you're leaving me little choice. And as you can see, I'm not about to beat you down, am I? I have to play my own way." He knew that he couldn't beat men like this with fighting, weapons or anything like that but he could stall them out for five minutes.
And show them just what a nerd could achieve when they were messing with his boyfriend. Namjoon rattled off a flow of numbers, quirking an eyebrow at Cheon.
"Do those numbers ring a bell? They should. It's your card number. The security code is 768." There was little that Namjoon didn't know. If it was online, he knew about it. He looked around the room, meeting the eyes of every man there. "I hope he paid you all in advance. Right now, his total balance is 0.00. You're not looking at a lot of benefits here, boys."
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And show them just what a nerd could achieve when they were messing with his boyfriend. Namjoon rattled off a flow of numbers, quirking an eyebrow at Cheon.
"Do those numbers ring a bell? They should. It's your card number. The security code is 768." There was little that Namjoon didn't know. If it was online, he knew about it. He looked around the room, meeting the eyes of every man there. "I hope he paid you all in advance. Right now, his total balance is 0.00. You're not looking at a lot of benefits here, boys."