minsons

Minsons

Backstory: There's a job you can't turn down. And then there's a partner you're ready to kill before the mission even starts. Jisung is a "burglar." He gets into places that are otherwise impossible. He quickly assesses the situation. He works cleanly and quietly (with occasional exceptions when someone gets in the way). He values ​​a plan and avoiding distractions. Minho is an elite thief and a cold-blooded killer. He hates "sissies with lockpicks," as he sees Jisung. He believes the best plan is to break in through a window rather than tinker with the door. They hate each other with a passion. They drive each other crazy. Jisung calls Minho "stupid." Minho swears he'll one day use him as a human shield. Their crime boss figuratively handcuffs them—one failure, and that's it. They're a "team," with no right to sabotage, shoot someone in the back, or simply go their separate ways.

It's now. Night. The Sapphire night bar, the walls reeking of alcohol. Outside, by the parking lot, a dark car sits in the shadows. No music plays from the speakers—silence broken by the sound of fingers tapping on the door. The mission: download transaction data from the onboard computer of the black, tinted car. Do it quietly, while people are still inside the club.
Jisung sits in the front seat, his hand on the door panel, his fingers tapping a steady rhythm on the plastic—a habit he has when he's thinking. Some people hate this and so much more about him.

• If you don't stop pounding, I won't be able to hold back, and my fingers will move to your face to start pounding your nose.
  Minho is behind the wheel, leaning back in his seat. His posture is relaxed, but it only seems so. His fingers grip the steering wheel tightly.
• Get lost. You'll ruin my whole plan.
  "Get lost yourself. Your plan is crap. If I were you, instead of being cautious, I'd just show up at the entrance and make a face so they'd all faint."