"Here take this - Boys.. We need to fight. You ready to skydive?"

                Don't think. Don't breathe. Don't run, we'll find you with loaded guns on our hips, and hands itching to kill.

             There is group of boys that are outlawed. They are the most feared boys of South Korea. They go by name of 'PRAY'. They was all orphaned kids that was taken in after their parents was brutally murdered. Now, they roam the street's seeking revenge for all the people that never helped them. Such as the FBI, even the secret under FBI agents. Now, there is a huge war between them and the people in undercover. They won't stop until they get full revenge. That is until one fatal girl is forced into going into undercover and joining the gang, will they figure it out or will they take her in fully? 

           I need to keep quiet, my name is Mika. I'm undercover for my father, we are looking for the people who killed my mother. There is claims that they are a famous outlawed group of boys; about ages ranging from 16 to almost 18. We have been tracking them for a few years now, and now I can finally avenge my mother.

                Everbody wants to seek revenge. I won't stop until all of them are dead, I will kill them slowly. Make them suffer, but first, I got to gain their trust. I will join them as a boy, and I will be their most loyal member. I will die for my mother, or go down in history. Make sure you pray for me.

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                    'Snap.'

"I - I do not know what you're talking about man."

 There was a middle aged man tied up to a rugged and old chair, blood trickling down his face. Along the ally way streets was droplets of blood, from deep gash's in his wrist. The wooden chair was soaked to the bone, but it didn't block out the shadow's the loomed over him. 'click' Was the only sound heard as the gun loaded rapidly before the silver tip was aimed at his face. 

"Again, Jongup."

A deep voice snarled, before the shadow crossed over his musuclar chest. The man screamed in terror as a bullet sped straight to his face after there was a blast of red and orange. silence. The man stopped screaming and was slumped over in a fetel position. Blood trickled down his face, staining his ruined and un-fixed business tux.

Against him was a black leather suitcase drenched in the man blood. Along the edge it read:

'Top Secret. Only the FBI May Associate With This Suitcase

The boy named Zelo with a skeleton facial mask picked it up, his dark eyes narrowed into slits as his brother, Jongup, cleaned off his bloody pistol that was stained at the end with a dark blooded end, tinted with the mans blood.

"Yongguk, we got the wrong one. What if he was looking for Mrs. Lee?"

Himchan voiced, grabbing the rope and antifreeze off the ground with both bloodied knuckles. All the boys faced their gang leader at once, their face covered by the illuminated street lights that flickered ahead above them.

Yongguk, the gang leader, cleared his throat before looking to his right at a deformed body of a women. She put up a fight, that's for sure, but she wasn't no match for the boys. Around her finger was a bloodied wedding band. Her black long locks hung in her bruised and busted face, matching the ones on their's as well.

Jongup bent over, plucking the ring off her finger before catching it in the air, making a 'ding.'

"Then we better be careful. Her family will be after her soon. To bad she didn't save us when we was younger. Revenge sure is a , hm?"

The boys all laughed in agreement, before freezing as the blue and red lights of a cop car danced along their pale but yet bloodied faces. They all geared up, grabbing pistols and switchblades.

"Get em boys."

Yongguk commanded after pickng up his huge FBI loaded gun. With that said, the boys launched into action as gun shots exploded the scene.