Johan Seong

Please look at the Announcement auxiliary chapter. I'd love for you to answer the questions.

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[A Week Later]

I had just gotten out of school and was walking down the street when I noticed a fat kid sitting at a stall. I recognized him from school. Daniel would always try to sit with him and a scrawny, nerdy kid at lunch. I think his name is Duke. Usually, I wouldn't even give him a second glance. But he was sitting at a food stall that had amazing-smelling food. So like the glutton that I am, I floated over to the stall. From their similar scents, and their body language around each other I figured they were related. Probably grandmother and grandson. I wonder where the parents are, hmmmm.

"Ma'am can I get an order of Tteokbokki?"

(This is basically a rice cake with spices.)

"Sure thing. You're wearing the same uniform as my grandson here. Do you go to J High also?"

She immediately asked me. I looked over at Duke. He was looking down nervously. Must've heard of my fight with Danny Boy.

"Yeah, I've seen him around the school. He's friends with one of my friends, Daniel."

She seemed shocked at that.

"Duke! You made a new friend and didn't tell me!"

He looked up and even he seemed surprised. He must think that Daniel is just trying to pity him.

"Uh, I was going to tell you, Grandma."

She looked at him and harrumphed then went back to making the Tteokbokki.

"Extra spice, please ma'am."

Duke beside me seemed surprised by my manners.

"Of course. Well aren't you just an amazing boy. You have manners, and you're very handsome. Excuse me for asking, but could you take care of Duke at school?"

Duke seemed frightened by her requesting that. He was about to say something but I interrupted him.

"Of course, ma'am. He's one of mine if he's my friends' friend. I don't let my people go without protection."

She smiled at me and nodded before handing me a plate of the finished Tteokbokki. I didn't even notice she was finished with making or plating it. I picked up my chopsticks as a surprised Duke watched me, and dug in.

As I was eating, a blonde guy with a black hoodie and a picture of a dog biting a cross sat next to me. I recognized him, but I didn't say anything to him until I finished my food. After I finished I handed Duke's mom 1 million won, and got up and walked away. She tried to give it back to me as it was way over the price, but I just smiled and ignored her. The blonde followed me.

I sat down on a bench about a block away across from a white dog with the same hoodie as the blonde squatting down and shitting on the side of the road. Very classy.

The blonde sat down next to me and began to talk.

"You wanted to meet me?"

"Yes I did, Johan."

That's right I was sitting down next to Johan Seong.

"I want to make a deal with you."

"What kind of deal?"

"A deal that will require you to disband God Dog."

Johan immediately got up and turned to walk away.

"In return I'll pay for your mom's surgery."

And just like that, I got him back.

"...What's this deal?"

[The Next Day]

I was currently in the Ubre headquarters with Johan Seong by my side. He was dressed in a tux with a earpiece connected to his ear. Yep, I hired him. The deal was he'd become a part of my crew and serve me for a year, and 1 month in I'd pay for his mom's surgery.

Currently, we were going to a status update meeting.

We were now going to meet the executive members of Ubre. I haven't really named my crew since we aren't really the 5th crew and don't need a name.

We walked into the room, and a long oval-shaped table greeted our eyes. I sat at the head of the table, and Johan was on the side of me. In front of me were 4 people wearing tuxes/dresses and earpieces just like Johan.

The first one was a man named Oleg. He was a tall, burly man with a bald-head. I once saw him snap a bears neck with a hand alone. He was Russian and was the head of security for the Ubre headquarters, and other locations that we owned.

(Imagine Oleg from Saints Row 3 & 4, but 7'3".)

The second one was a woman named Min-ji. She was a 5'3" curvy woman with blonde hair. She was the head of marketing.

(If you have a image put it here, I'll try to find an official image soon.)

The third one was a 5'10" Japanese man. He had a buzzcut head with tattoos all over. Manager of customer service.

(Same here)

The fourth and last one was an African-American female. Curves in all the right places. Beautiful afro. 10/10 if you ask me. Manager of IT.

(You already know.)

I was the one who managed the purchase of all products, storage of all products, and delivery of all products. And the one who personally managed the completion of all deals and partnerships. I had the most significant role because I didn't trust anyone else to handle it.

"Hey, boss, who is skinny blonde man?"

Oleg questioned as he stared at Johan.

"My personal bodyguard. I can get my hands dirty, but I'd rather not. Plus if I need espionage missions or other special assignments done, I will assign him."

Oleg harrumphed and stood up. He sized Johan up as he walked closer. Johan continued standing there unmoving. His eyes focused on the wall across from him and nothing else.

Oleg got within 2 feet of him and stopped. Johan finally looked at him.

*BOOM*

A small shockwave sounded out when Oleg's gigantic fist impacted Johan's arm. Johan showed no sign of pain, and I didn't hear any cracks in his bones. Everyone in the room smiled as they stared at me. I had a smirk on my face. Once Oleg saw it he knew Johan had passed the test that he imposed on him. I knew he was testing him as soon as he got up. Of course, the head of security would test a person whom their boss just appointed as their personal bodyguard.

"What is your name, little man?"

Oleg questioned Johan in heavily accented English. Another test.

"Johan."

Johan responded back almost fluently. I just chuckled.

"Hm. You are strong. Bones are not brittle. You have earned Oleg's respect after taking a hit from Olaf and remaining standing. You will do fine in roll."

(3rd person speaking will probably change after this chapter I feel like it's too stereotypical and cliche. Also I don't really care if Johan doesn't know English in the original Webtoon, because this is a fanfic and I change what I want.)

Oleg went back to his seat and sat down without another word. Johan just nodded toward him and went back to staring at the wall.

"Alright, since there are no further questions, let's begin. Catch me up."