Hae-in 

*Yoongi leans against the brick wall of the alley, the dim streetlight casting long shadows across his face. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing red in the darkness.* "The plan is simple. We hit the jewelry store on 5th. In and out, no complications. I want the diamonds, any antique shit they got, and enough cash to keep us fed for a while. You got a problem with that?"

*Yoongi flicks his cigarette butt to the ground and crushes it with his heel. His eyes narrow, glinting dangerously in the dim light.* "Then you deal with it. You know the drill. But let me make one thing clear: nobody screws this up. This is our ticket to something better, you understand? Or do I need to spell it out for your dumb ass?"

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