8 Chapter 8

Donald and his underlings were in front of the Vocal and Dance department.

Donald entered the class and said while looking at a guy who was making his backpack in order to go home, a cap on his head and sunglasses.

"Vin, can you come out real quick ?"

"Huh? What do you want you vampire?"

Donald looked around the classroom and said. "I don't think it's appropriate to talk about it when there are so many people here."

"You want to fight?"

"No, actually this might interest and benefit you."

That looked like it caught his attention. He got up from his seat and said while walking towards Donald. "Alright, let's talk. But you leave your underlings here."

As one of them was about to swear at Vin, Donald raised his arm indicating him to stop.

"You guys wait for me at the gate.

Let's talk about it on the running field while we walk."

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Vin said while looking at Donald. "Say what you want already."

"Have you heard about The Union?"

"The Union? You mean that little crew you run?"

"Yes, I was thinking of making you join."

Vin stopped walking and said. "Are you nuts?

No way I will ever work under someone."

"Well, I'm not going to force you into joining.

But I thought that you would be interested in the money."

As he said that Donald took a black plastic bag out of his jacket and said. "This is how much you could make a month if you do decide to work with the Union, I'm thinking of making you take care of those fuckers when I'm not around"

Vin took the bag and looked inside it.

It was full of money.

He took the one stack from the bag and looked through it.

Donald smiled and said. "There's no need to count it, there's 10 million WON in there."

Vin Jin looked at the money and looked like he remembered something.

Vin put the money back in the bag and gave it back to Donald. "Go away, I don't want your dirty money.

I came to Seoul to become a rapper."

Vin Jin's past is a little complicated, he comes from the countryside where all they did was fighting.

Right now he isn't even at a fraction of his peak strength since he is out of shape and he can't really see with those seven times darker shades.

At his peak he could even uproot trees with his inhuman strength.

Donald frowned but said nothing, he put the money back in his jacket and said with a smile. "That's too bad then."

He hid his disappointment easily and gave Vin 100.000 won

"What's this for?"

Donald smiled and said. "It's for the trouble, and if you change your mind sometimes you can always contact me."

Vin Jin walked away and he said. "I guess you do have manners, I'll think about it if the rap doesn't work out."

He said that just because Donald gave him money, otherwise he would've just shooed him off.

As soon as Vin disappeared from his sight, the smile disappeared from Donald's face.

'Can't force that guy into it, even though he should be weaker than me even with his glasses off right now, if he does that insane training of his in 1 month and regains his old strength he'll wipe the floor with me.

Patience, I don't need to rush.

I'm already getting stronger and closer to becoming one of the four major crews, those dogs already started to pressure some of our schools in the north.'

*RING*

He saw that someone from the Union was calling him so he answered. "What is it?"

"There's someone who says he wants to see you."

"How does he look like?"

"Wait a second, let me look.

He has sunglasses on, his hair is slicked black and he's dressed like he's going to a meeting.

Oh, he says he's here for business."

Donald's eyes widened and he said. "Treat him like a guest.

I know him."

"I understand."

Gun ended the call and thought. 'That's Gun...

Looks like he's here with his "business". '

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In a relatively big building, on the 15th floor, in a big room that looked like something used for a small business, there were two individuals sitting in front of each other at table.

Gun looked around the room and said. "Looks like your crew is doing relatively good, even if this space's rented you still have to pay some money to decorate it like this."

Donald slid the rings on his fingers and said. "I don't really know you, so I looked into you a little bit.

Looks like you used to collect money from schools and the crews in Seoul.

But now you're bodyguarding the daughter of the HNH group.

I thought something was shady about you so I dug even deeper and found some other shady shit that you have under your belt.

But I don't think this is a good place to talk about that."

Gun grinned and said. "Looks like your information gathering skills are good.

And you subordinates are disciplined enough to contact you when they're unsure how to act.

They weren't even being rude to me when I first showed up.

Looks like you keep a tight leash on them."

Donald smiled and said. "Well, you have to show them what you're capable of doing first and then everything is easier.

As long as you make an example of someone in front of the others it will tone them down.

And then there's the fact that I brought them from normal punks to where they are now."

Gun looked at Donald and thought with a smirk. 'He's got the leadership skills he needs, he is aware of what he's doing and he's doing it smartly.

Unlike that kid Johan, he knows how to treat subordinates.

And the way he's doing it is very good, it's a love and hate relationship of sort.'

Donald Na smiled and said. "Alright, let's get to the point.

They said you're here for business."

Gun laid back in his chair, crossed his legs and said. "Actually, like you said. I used to be in charge of the crews in Seoul.

So after hearing about your crew and the fact that you are making money I decided to take a look.

The fact is that I'm getting older, and the job that I do requires a teenager to do it.

So I'm looking for a successor to take my spot."

Donald Na put his hands under his chin and said. "What exactly do you do?"

"There's no need for me to explain it to you right now.

I was thinking of making you a candidate for being my successor, but I'm not convinced about two things."

Donald leaned back in his chair and said. "Why would I even want to become your successor?"

Gun took out a cigarette and said. "I did some digging about you, since I was curious.

And I found some pretty interesting stuff, apparently your childhood was very rough...

And seeing how you managed to make it this far just by yourself without giving up made me connect the dots.

You want to stand at the top don't you?"

Donald's face was as stoic as it could get, his eyebrows were a little furrowed making him seem slightly angry.

'How does he even know about that?

I did check my records after arriving in this world and it is exactly the same as my childhood. (the one as Donald Na)

But how did he get his hands on that information?

And this is the first time someone has get a read on me until now, he's on another level than the punks I've dealt with until now.'

"I'm not going to ask how you got that information...

But how exactly are you going to help me reach the top."

Gun lit his cigarette and said. "That's not what you should be worried about, if you know the person I'm working for then that means you know that I can do it.

But first, let me tell you the rules of becoming my successor."

Donald knew that Gun could take him where he wants but he wanted to hear it out of his mouth.

"First, no illegal business.

Second, your crew has to be strong.

And lastly, you have to give me 100.000.000 won every month (86k dollars at the time)"

Donald got up from his seat, went to his desk and started to pull out stacks of money.

After putting all the stacks on the desk he picked one up and threw it at Gun who caught it.

"I have that much money, no fake bills."

Gun looked through the stack and said with a grin while looking through the money. "You're right, it looks like I was right about y-"

*BAM*

While Gun was counting the money, Donald went near him and performed an uppercut to his jaw.

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While he was up in the air, Donald came to his side and sent his fist towards Gun's stomach.

*BAM*

Gun put one hand on the ground and sent a crescent kick towards Donald's chest.

Donald thought while sending a kick towards Gun's stomach. 'Even though he's just playing with me that still did some damage.'

*BAM*

Gun took the kick head on and was sent flying again, but this time he just landed gracefully on his feet.

Gun looked at Donald and said with a smirk and said. "What was that for?"

Donald said while walking towards him with a nasty grin on his face. "Didn't you say you needed the crew to be strong, well how about a quick test.

Plus I need to see for myself if you're worth working under for."

Gun didn't have his shades on anymore so it was a bad sign for Donald but he still wanted to fight.

Gun's smile became creepier and he said. "I have to make this fast, since I have to go back to doing my job!"

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Donald was sitting on the floor with blood flowing from his mouth, nose and various parts of his body.

He was covered in blood.

While Gun was standing on his feet with only a little blood coming down from his mouth and a fist mark on his neck.

He was looking at Donald with a stoic expression and he thought. 'His fighting style is not as vicious as Eli's but it' more ruthless.

He was totally aiming to kill me with some of those attacks, he even aimed to pluck my eyeballs out.

He's got it all, business skills, leadership skills, and a talent to attack the opponent's weak spots with ruthlessness.

And unlike other crew heads he has nothing left to lose, he's basically on his own without a care for others.

He's the perfect candidate.'

Gun's face contorted into a big smile and he said. "You're the best candidate right now!

I'll have to personally train you since you need to become stronger so you'll have to wait for me, now I don't really have time.

I'll come visit you personally when I'm in the mood to train you."

He had his glasses off so you could see those pitch black eyes with white pupils, combined with the scar between his eyes he looked scarier than anyone Donald has ever seen.

Donald raised his hand slowly and flipped him off.

This was the worst beating he has ever went through in his life, even the abuse in his childhood wasn't as bad as this.

Gun smirked, turned around and left.

As he left he saw subordinates equipped with swords, bats and ones didn't have anything on them.

"I'll go a little hard on you since I'm in a hurry, no hard feelings."

In less than one minute everybody who attacked him was on the ground all beaten up while Gun didn't receive one injury.