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The young man sighed quietly in the darkness of the night as he made his way toward the club. The booming bass of the music could be heard from all the way down the street. Some would wonder how Taehyung always gained entry. The place had a line going all the way down the street. Not to mention that he was underage but when he was doing his job, Taehyung had a certain entryway in the back.

The back door that was always locked was his way of getting in. He breathed onto his hands as he made a turn into an alley, pulling his hood up before knocking four times on the door in a certain rhythm. A few seconds had passed before he knocked one more time and that had queued the large bouncer inside to open the door. Taehyung nodded at the man. His job was to get in and get out before someone recognized how young he looked. He was surprised the first time how many snitches there were in the place.

He kept his head down and once he had made the deal and sold a whole lot of cocaine to a man that could easily have a gun under the table, he nodded and turned to walk away but as he was taking his leave, he came to a stop when bumping into a larger male. “Sorry-” On instinct, he looked up, blinking a few times at the familiar face before speaking.