Bang Inkyu (Sunghoon)
Actor
Feb. 14th 1983 (34)
Art Dealer
GMT -5
N/A
Nothing was finer then art. It showed a person the world through the artist eye, a direct sight into the artist own world. Inkyu was first taught these things, but soon grew to admire these teachings and see them as reality. Having had his mother show him the world of art, the boy quickly began to see the value in the creative side. His sweet and gentle mother who spent hours behind a wheel, spinning a new creation every day, quickly became his role model. The rotating clay that started as an indistinguishable lump slowly after time, work and dedication became beautiful sculptures. The work inspired him, and drew him in to create his own works. The young male quickly exceeded in the various visual arts, his mom always buy his side, encouraging and teaching him more until he desired to branch out and apply to a prestigious art university.
Knowing that a career in the art field reaped little opportunities, Inkyu remained determined with his historical studies as well as furthering his own artistic abilities. The years were a blur to the young adult as he buried himself in the world of art until he was left with one final project. One that required him to use all his knowledge to piece together a gallery level collection to show to the public. Essentially, an event to prove he has what it take to make a name for himself.
And that's exactly what he did.
His gallery became a sensation. The art community went wild with the daring combination of varying styles, artists and eras Inkyu combined together under an unified theme. The risk was all he needed to attract the attention of several well known collectors within Seoul, and to receive an offer he couldn't refuse. Inkyu quickly taking up the job of their art dealer, a position where he would search and scour the depths of the world to find rarest and most prized art for the high paying clients.
But that was years ago, now, the man had settled in as a well know dealer, many clients came to him in confidence knowing he would find the perfect piece for them. Little did they know, his once pure and clean methods of searching hand now taken a dip into the underground world. One where their art may have come from unmentionable places and people or commonly known as the Black Market.
Jeon Jungkook
BTS
September 1, 1997 ; 20
Civilian: Chief Superintendent General (Police Force)
Gmt+8
N/A
Pit. Pat. Pit. Pat.
His pen hits the top of his desk in a on and off rhythm, repeating itself again and again, it’s steady beating not really doing much to help him function better. It’s too repetitive. Patterned. With a sigh, Jungkook stands up, the chair screeching lightly against the linoleum floor of his office. The documents that were given to him for the recent case still had too many blanks, and as much as it frustrates him to not get any job done, he needs a little break. Taking languid steps, he leans unto the wall adjacent from a window, and lights a joint.
He entered this job specifically for the fact that it was supposed to be interesting and dynamic, tired of the systematically planned routine that is his life. He has always been taught to do this, do that. No this is wrong Jungkook, you should do better. Always strive for perfection and all that. He honestly wants to say “ the system”, and yet he is now… part of the system- Being the one to set an example, always following the rules, doing what is deemed right, being that perfect golden boy.
Ah, how much he hates it.
His own self is a contradictory, Jeon Jungkook thinks. Wanting something, escaping another, yet he comes running back to what caused him to run in the first place, and he can’t bring himself to stop. He can’t help stopping himself from pushing his body to the limits, exceeding everyone’s expectation by tearing himself apart, excruciatingly bit by bit.
Knock Knock
The urgent knocking broke him free from his reverie, the cigarette already half-way reduced into ashes without him taking as much as a small huff. Ah, it seems that he has more business to attend to.
Life isn't easy and that's what makes it worth living. These are the words Kim Junmyeon lives by. Growing up in an orphanage with no knowledge of who his parents are, life was tough. The orphanage was located on the outskirts of Seoul. It was decrepit and rundown. Repairs couldn't be made because what little money the orphanage had was put into the upkeep of the children that lived there. Even the employees at the orphanage hadn't been paid in years, often taking part time jobs in order to keep themselves afloat. By the time he was ten, Junmyeon knew and understood the power money holds over who lives and who dies.
He became an expert in fending for both himself and the others. Getting the help of the other older children, he found ways to make money based on the talents in their rag-tag little group: busking, running gambling cons and the occasional pick pocketing. An expert at bargaining and sweet-talking, Junmyeon makes sure they get the best deals on everything.
Little by little, things start improving. The children have more to eat. They can afford cleaning supplies and laundry detergent, so everything in the building can have a good wash. Windows are cleaned and opened, brightening up the place and livening up the inhabitants. By the time he's 15, the bathrooms have hot water again and kids are actually getting adopted now. Because if it's terrible appearance and how dirty and dreary the children had looked, the majority of good adoptive parents had stopped coming. But that struggle was over and there was one less obstacle for finding the children homes.
Having seen the rise in activity, the government had increased funding to the orphanage and the staff were being paid again. Junmyeon could see the lives of people around him changing and becoming better and it was all because of money. He had thought before that money was evil, but over time he grew to learn that it does as much good as it does bad.
Doubting that he himself would ever get adopted due to his age, it came as a pleasant surprise to him and everyone else when a family came in, saw him and decided to adopt him right on the spot. Sometimes he thinks back to that moment and is still shocked that he has gotten to where he is today. A combination of street smarts, a business mindset and a snake-oil salesman's charm has done Kim Junmyeon very well.
Oh Sehun
Exo
April 12, 1997, 20
Ace of Diamonds
Gmt+2
Crimes and murders weren't anything new for Sehun. Born in a family of assassins and hitmans, he was always fascinated about his family business; however despite the fact he was fascinated about it, he thought he would never have to do it.
It was the night of 14th to 15th of July 2013 when Sehun first killed someone. It all happened so quickly and he called it an accident at first but deep inside he knew it wasn't one. By the time he was about to go to sleep, he heard loud noises coming down from the stairs and his father screaming "Sehun-ah, lock the door and stay there!" Upon hearing the words, fear took over him and at first, he did what he was told until he recognized the noises he just heard; gun shots. 'Who could it be?' He thought at first. The cops? No. Was his father training? No. Then it hit him. Mafia. Well, another one of course. What were they doing here though?
However Sehun's thoughts were stopped when he heard a loud whimper of pain and his father shouting 'no!' at the top of his lungs. "Mom!" He screamed and without any second thoughts he rushed out the room and downstairs. His eyes widening at the sight of his parents; both in a pool of blood; his father still alive though. Anger rushed over him and without thinking twice, he grabbed the gun that was laying on the floor nearby, shouting three of the people that were still inside his house. He then turned to his father, eyes scanning his injured father before whispering a soft 'I'm sorry' before shooting him in the head. He knew his father would've died anyway but he wanted to end his suffering there before he left the house to god knows where.
Years passed and Sehun gained quite of reputation due to the numerous people he had killed. Police wabted him; some mafia heads wanted him dead others wanted him to be one of theirs. All of that until he met the head of the Diamonds who decided for him to be his ace.
Hong Jisoo/Joshua
Seventeen
December 30 1995, 21
3 of Spades
GMT +8
A trophy wife for a successful husband, surrounded by their perfect, prim and proper kids. The fake smiles plastered on their face as they strut down the street, showing off the excellence they achieved. That's what is seen by the public at least.
Behind the walls of the Hong family, the trophy wife is an alcoholic who suffers anorexia to keep that trophy figure. The successful husband has mistresses upon mistresses under his arms. The perfect children, older brother Jinho and younger Jisoo, are anything but perfect. The older brother was pushed to his limits, constantly having to be perfect and excelling in anything he does, and chose the easy route out.
Suicide.
Being forced to assist in the investigation resulting to his brother's death, he was forced to lie. This caused an innocent soul to perish under the false pretense that it was murder. That day, Jisoo snapped. He hated liars.
He hated liars but he loved lying. He loved the feeling of manipulating someone's mind and getting his way. This carried on for years, he'd manipulate people thinking his family was as perfect as they think it is. People would believe the lies he told, no matter how big or small.
The Hong family soon perished, the trophy wife died from alcohol poisoning. The successful husband's affair went out public costing his career. The perfect, lying child, Jisoo, disappeared.
And thus Joshua was born. Joining the Spades, he was given the role where his gift and love for lying was most important.
Full name - Park Chanyeol
group - EXO
Date of birth/age - 27 November 1992 / 24 y/o
Mafia/position - Hearts, Four.
Character description -
Chanyeol is no one special. His background is the typical sob story of an orphaned child that social services missed, and instead of living life in an orphanage and being passed around foster homes again and again, Chanyeol lived no differently from a stray animal. The back alleys were his home, concrete grounds his bed and the starry night sky his blanket.
A scrawny boy with nothing on his back but his street smarts, Chanyeol started with scavenging rubbish dumps in alleyways, picking up scraps and surviving. However, the streets were filled with dangers of their own, and thankfully for his build, Chanyeol learned how to run quick, faster than his enemies. However, he couldn’t run forever, and eventually snuck into underground fight rings to learn how to defend himself.
It was in the underground fight rings that one of the ‘masters’ took pity on Chanyeol’s desperation and took him under his wing, teaching him how to fight by throwing him unsympathetically into the rings to fight for his life. The only way that was possible for him to live was to ensure his opponent’s death, and the street rat grew into a mindless attack hound, ever ready for his master’s commands.
It was during one of his fights that he caught an eye of someone from the Spades, inviting him to join their ranks. Chanyeol was unsure who the person was, but never bothered trying to find out - he’d do whatever it took to survive and thrive in this dark and filthy world. even if it meant joining the mafia.
Timezone - GMT+8
Password - Red
Full Name: Kim Myungsoo
Group: Infinite
D.O.B/Age: August 22, 1991 ; 24 y/o
Mafia Position: Queen of Hearts
Character Description: Red: the color of desire. It suits Myungsoo perfectly, and even as a child he knew that he would one day claim it. Bloodthirsty and laced with seduction, Myungsoo is a natural fit for the title "Queen of Hearts." Although he can appear innocent at times, there is truly a beast lurking on the inside. He'll stop at nothing to achieve what he desires whether that be something or someone. Every ounce of him in tied with lust and seduction; he can show anyone a good time. Naturally charismatic, he brings out the best (and sometimes the worst) in others, having the ability to make anyone talk.
Upon first meeting, he appears quite mild and tamed, but things are never as they appear. Myungsoo doesn't understand the phrase "be true to yourself." He's always putting up a facade and can be quite hard to read. Rarely showing his "true self" to others, he keeps himself closed off, waiting for the right soul to break him open. Myungsoo doesn't believe in love, but like anyone he's had his fair share at the task. At the moment, all he concerns himself with is work, far too busy to get caught up in the world of sweet nothings and forever and always.
On the job, Myungsoo is dedicated and serious. He'll do anything to complete the assignment and doesn't blink twice when it comes to death. Although he is fairly skilled in a multitude of things, his best attributes include seduction, lying, pleasure, and stealth. Myungsoo definitely has a way with words and is his preferred method of gathering information although he's not afraid to get his hands dirty.
full name : Kim Jaejoong
group : JYJ
dob/age : January 26th, 1986, (31)
mafia/civilian and position/occupation : Ten Diamonds
Character description : Being born in an elite family has made Jaejoong failed to find the interest in everything he do. Due to his family consequences, he was born as a doctor. His path of life has been determined the minute he is breathing the air. But, he never objected to it. Since he has the same passion as the path that was lead for him. He worked hard everyday to live his father's expectation, and he finally did. At a very young age, he has become a famous doctor which can heal anything without any problem. However, one event has changed everything.
He went to a bar, just for fun with his colleague from the same hospital. He was having a drink when the bar got raided by one of the famous mafia group. A lot of injuries and also, a lot of dead bodies everywhere. Due to him being a doctor, due to the hippocratic oath, he didn't run, but he tends to all the injured people, doesn't matter who they are, which side they belong to. Somehow, the incident that night reached his father and his father feels so embarrassed since his prideful son was helping people from the mafia even though the fact is, Jaejoong didn't know who belong to which. Just blood and groaning visible to him. His father disinherited Jaejoong and never once even occur to Jaejoong that one of the mafia that he helped that night is one of the important people. He is being escorted right after he left the hospital.
However, due to Jaejoong's lack of expression, the people around him always thought that Jaejoong wants to be there, but, only Jaejoong knows what he wants and why he agree to be part of the mafia. Maybe the money, or maybe to take revenge against his father, or even maybe he just want to get involved in something illegal since he has been a good guy for too long. Old life bored him to death. Hopefully this new life of his will bring him some excitement that he is looking for.
full name: Jeon Jungkook
group: BTS
date of birth/age: September 1, 1997 (19)
mafia/civilian and position/occupation: Ace of Diamonds
character description: Sometimes things in life were simple. Not a lot of words were needed to get things explained. Common sense and knowledge passed on since childhood were the only things required for a sense of understanding, at least sometimes. One would remain in a state of surprise if they’d ever learn about Jungkook’s enheritage. His story, his past. Things he keeps hidden from the world, not to protect anyone, but mostly because he can’t be bothered with the pity others would feel over him. Though only if they knew, they would be taken aback by the collected nature that seems to envelop the young man as he strides through his days like they’re a breeze. Though every human has flaws. The cracks tot he surface show the true nature of the young man. One that’s intended and set on killing everyone in his path, and also a few for fun on the side.
The unending stream of robberies, assaults, kidnappings and killing - it was a never ending list. Something Jungkook was very proud of - something a normal person would never fully understand. Living inside his own mind was nothing but a voice telling him that he had to. Jungkook wasn’t crazy, a sociopath would be a better description – one that possibly couldn’t be helped. Jungkook took great pride in his violence, in how dangerous he was.
“I’m not looking for answers. I’m looking for names, dates, places.”
He was setting records straight, doing to people what had happened to him ages ago. Many would say this was just his way of dealing with his past, but it was far more simple than that. Jungkook wanted revenge. The young man wanted to “return the favour”. He wanted those who made him suffer to face the same fate, but not just them - everyone around them would go down too, their family, their friends, their associates. Anyone who even screwed with him.
“Every single one of them pays, their family pays, their friends pay, their asociates pay. The world is going to be a whole lot emptier when I’m done.”
So when the owner of the institution where he had been stuck since he was nothing more than a child - the man had always been safely hidden in his office in Australia - questioned him about his intentions, something quite idiotic to do given that the man had a gun pressed to his skull and had just handed Jungkook the list of staff members that worked during the time of his so-called training.
kim hansol
toppdogg
june 16, 1995 (22)
three of spades
gmt+2
It's a consistent, unmoving brick wall that seperates Hansol from his surroundings. Ofcourse the wall isn't actually there but a metaphor. A facade that brings him further away from the normality of humanty but drifts him closer to the goals he wishes to achieve. Hansol almost always projects a specific personality - sarcastic bossy can-do ice king. Everything about him screams that he's in control, better than you and infallible with superior intelligence. While many would automatically assume such behavior is a form of overcompensation, most buy it because Hansol has the ability to walk the walk. He actually has the intellect, presence, perceptiveness and resolve to back his persona. As his aura lives by one statement: "Ruthless ice-cold snarky IQ 180 jerk" as it is the only thing that Hansol will let the vast majority of people see. Said intelligence makes it easy for him to trick normal humanity into things. Interests are sparked just by his arrival and once he starts talking, there's no denial blood starts boiling in directions children are not allowed to be told about. Hansol toys with people, because to him it's a game - as love hold no logical value to him and he gets the benefits of occasional enjoyable out of it.
It's most disgusting when they underestimate him. Hansol, with his pale skin and thin frame, would be described as anything but intimidating - making him the perfect man for the role he chose to have in life. Many would refer to him as someone who 'couldn't even hurt a fly if he wanted to'. It would always piss Hansol off more than his expression would show, as his facade forced him to ignore the boiling blood in his veins. Though as someone alike himself he's well-aware that he's mainly alive because he has a part to play. Without it his existence would be banished from the living world - and as someone who doesn't believe in the nonsense of the afterlife that's someone he obviously would want to avoid. As long as he's useful he's safe. That's how he had learned to spend his days.
Hansol's persona actually is a sort of overcompensation - alike many would think - as he has many issues. He's not weak by any reasonable definition, but his unique nature and upbringing resulted in a shipload of neuroses.
Some that are sometimes too much to handle.
pw: black
(glad to see you guys are still using my video ;v; sorry for disappearing on you all, please have me back--)
Byun Baekhyun
EXO
May 6th, 1992
Jack of Hearts
GMT+1
αlιαѕ - Vorkramol, the maneater. Baekhyun will freely admit to being many things, childish and vain and a tiny bit manipulative. One thing people generally don’t seem to notice about him, however, is that he is extremely unpredictable, animalistic and observant of everything around him and those characteristics often meet up together with very dangerous consequences. And those consequences, more often than not, manifest themselves in the form of mass murders for it didn’t matter of what age or gender his prey was as long as it sated his hunger. He was such a young and beautiful little thing, outrageously vile and deranged, an obomination who crawled its way out the bowels of hell for it seemed like he had no story or past other than his name and his manical ways of extracting information.
Whatever past that is associated to Baekhyun is nothing but the product of rumors he hadn't bothered to neither deny nor confirm and the accumulation of lousy speculations.
He had been seen in numerous wards, said to have had wrekced havoc wherever he went- A tale about a young and all too frail boy who went on a killing spree whenever boredom and hunger showed their ugly figures. A tale that came to an abrupt halt when some governments started tracking down the 'Vorkramol' and the maneater seemed to have suddenly disappeared only to appear, three years later, at the outskirts of Seoul; body beaten to a state of almost unconsciousness.
Hong Siyong (Giriboy)
Solo (Just Music Label)
January 24th 1991
Ace of Clubs
Up to his younger teenage years Siyong has lived a comfortable and happy life with, a happy family, at least when it came to his siblings and mother. He had few elementary and, later on, high school friends aswell. But over all he enjoyed the peace of his family alot better. The only things that kept a sadness within him were the very few times he’d see his father. A truck driver who barely came home for the small family. His father was an alcoholic aswell and that would change his life once and for all. Infront of their children his influenced father was trying to the mother he adored. She fought back but was punched and beaten for doing so. Getting hold on a knife in the fight coming after he’d stab the lady to her doom. The lifeless body dropping infront of the frightened kids.Including Siyong
While his smaller brother was crying in panic , sadness and fear. Siyong’s other emotions got cast aside by an anger that was dwelling inside of him for a long time. He had always been angry with the man for avoiding the family. And now there was no stopping his rage. With the grief of the scene infront and an unstoppable anger Siyong threw himself at his own blood and stabbed him continuously. 47 wounds were counted, police reports could tell much later.
Naturally Siyong had a new life waiting : prison. Siyong spent two years in prison, he alot while being there. His heart had turned cold since the day he lost everything. His mind only grew in its corruption by interacting, or forcefully interacting, with fellow prisoners. Which he somehow managed to do quite well. He had talents that were quickly discovered from outside of this prison too and soon a man in black had bailed him out to work as a fighter against the infamous gang : The Clubs. What a sad story that was, Because Siyong, now often referred to as Giriboy (‘he who leads the way’) as they called him in prison. Learned better than to mess with the Clubs. So as soon as he saw a chance he the man that bailed him instead. And killed the entire gang that set him free. This interaction put him in a good spot with the king of clubs. Yet he chose to remain allies rather than a member himself. His own goal was set abroad to avoid getting caught. Ever since Giriboy had ‘lead the way’ for a small guild of assassins. ‘the misfits’. Many of which had lived in that prison with him. He leads it from Russia. Yet the Clubs would call for him sooner or later. And that time is now.
Kim seokjin (jin)
BTS
4 december 1992 (26 years old)
Three of The Diamonds
Jin is soft and kind but if he got ordered from his leader, he will do the work perfectly, he will do everything including throw his body for exchange. Dont get fool by his innocent face, he can fool other people instead. He put his charming and lovely face while people trying to get into his pants, he let them using them for information he got. He didn't like dissapointed his leader. Men and women falling for his charm and beautiful smile but it's only for acting for an expensive information and important targets.
He likes cook for his clan and he protective over s. He has loyalty in his heart once they got his trusted. He is insecure; sensitive over little things and easily get emotional but dont even dare playing with his feeling, he can throw knife straight to their head. He can get pissed once they said;
"Your face worth it in my bed"
Well, he can manipulate death easily. Just prepared a funeral day once they say that.
Jin very like pink colour, after he's done his work, he will leave petal rose in their suit or pocket as condolence.
- byun baekhyun
- exo
- may 6, 1992 / 25 years old
- jack / the hearts
It's easy to look at someone Baekhyun's height and size and assume that they could do little to no damage to anyone.
That's exactly what Baekhyun enjoys. The look of relief in his detainee's eyes when he first enters a holding cell, obviously seeing him as an easy target, maybe even their way out of the predicament they were stuck in. The smile on his face practically spelled opportunity to many naive captives, thinking that'd be gone in just a couple of days or even mere hours with the seemingly weak looking male. It would usually be the exact opposite though.
No, this was Baekhyun's specialty.
One of the few things the male considered himself to be extremely skilled at. He always liked to take his time, introduce himself, make them comfortable. He liked to feign kindness, welcome them, give them a glass of water. It was amusing to see how they relaxed under the guise of comfort, thinking that they were in some type of Haven, that they'd be able to weasel their way out of the cell without giving away any real information. And right when Baekhyun saw them slouch, right when he saw a flicker of cockiness and confidence, he would break them, he would attack.
It would happen quickly. A stab here, a twist there. Every person was different. Some people needed that quick unbearable type pain. Some cracked under pressure and threats. And there were those that Baekhyun simply had to drive mad slowly, push them over the edge with patience. But he always got the job done, without fail. And at the end of the night, they always got more information than they had needed in the first place.
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