As the best assassin in the Embassy yearning for another job to do, Lee Nari's newest mission caught her off guard: kill Kim Seokjin.
Killing a wealthy prince of a well known kingdom seemed pretty easy to Lee Nari. But with the prince's protector, J...
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[this gif literally has nothing to do w the chapter. i just love it lmao] —
NARI HUFFED sitting herself against the edge of the sparring platform and onto the floor. She grabs her water bottle, quickly drinking it as sweat laced her skin.
It was Saturday afternoon, such a peaceful off day for the King as he trained on his combative skills with Nari, Jungkook and Yoongi. Namjoon was always busy and Jia... Well, Jia didn't know the first thing about this stuff, so.
However, Nari became ten times more exhausted when sparring Yoongi. Even if she had wanted to for awhile now. It was something about him that was so difficult to defeat. Not only was his aura extremely intimidating when actually sparring him, but he was so extremely quick. It left Nari utterly tired.
"Done so soon?" Yoongi chuckles, his infamous grin appearing. Nari could look at his smile all day, it was truly pretty. The boy hops off the platform, letting out a breath as he sits beside her.
He swiftly grabs Nari's water bottle from her hand, panting as he quickly gulps it down. The girl looks at him from beside her with big eyes as her hand lingered in the air. Did he really just do that? The audacity...
Yoongi finishes the water, sighing as he throws it beside him. "You suck." He laughed, leaning his back against the wall. He then hummed, setting his arms on his knees as his knees sat up. "Then again, you did beat Jungkook in a spar. I wonder what that makes him then."
"If you can't beat me, and Jungkook can't beat you, then he must suck, suck." Yoongi laughed, teasing the younger boy.
Nari nudged his shoulder, a small smile playing on her lips. "Stop it. He'll improve." She couldn't help a small chuckle from escaping her lips, finding it quite funny how Yoongi teased Jungkook.
"Where did you learn anyway?" Nari questioned. "And how are you so good?"
Yoongi sucked in a breath at the question, exhaling heavily as he averted his gaze to the floor. "My dad taught me a lot before he died." He explained. "He wasn't just some store owner."
"It sucked though, cause he was super harsh on me." Yoongi adds. "I mean like, seriously harsh. Deprived me of sleep and food until I mastered something, kind of harsh."
Nari raised an eyebrow. "Seriously?" Her lips gaped as she stared at the boy, surprised.
He nods, looking over at her. "Mhm. That's why I'm so 'skilled'" He explained, finger quoting as he spoke. "But if you wanna know the secret, it's not just about speed and strength." He quietly tells to her as he learned closer to her.
"Then what?" Nari asked, curiosity rushing through her entire body as she watched the boy intently.
Yoongi raises his hand. "You have to use your brain." He deadpans, using his two fingers to promptly push Nari's forehead back. Her head jerked backward as he pushed her head, her eyes instinctively widening at the sudden push of his fingers.
