Chapter Twelve

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~JUNGKOOK POV~

(NINETEEN YEARS OLD)

Crouching down into position, sniper in hand but hidden on the top roof on the opposite building I kept my sights set on the alley way exit in the back of the building waiting for my target to come out. I could just zoom down there and kill this person with my bare hands but I was told this target was a woman and I don't kill women with my bare hands. Just with weapons and I have a good aim on me.

Each one of us were on our own missions but mine was here in Seoul. Not far from home while I was jealous that everyone else was out the country. It sucked, why couldn't I go to Egypt or Norway?

Hell even Yoongi got to go to Russia until his mission is complete and I have to be here in the same stupid country while they all get to have fun doing whatever they're doing. Life's no fair.

The thumping loud music from the club was booming over the outside air, so loud it was rather irritating to me. I just wanted to get this over with and go. No trouble.

Although being close to a place like this it makes me wonder if Y/n would be into these types of things. I see a lot of not only adults but teenagers come into these types of clubs. Drinking and getting drunk. I only been drunk once and that was last year. I ended up sleeping with some random woman I never met before in Amsterdam and never saw again. The only time we were a lot to go somewhere and be free for 24 hours.

But anyway, would she be in a place like this?

Would she dress the way some of these girls do in the clubs?

Tight dresses showing every curve of their body and their legs. I could only picture it but the last image I have in my mind of her was when we were fifteen. She would be a lot more matured now. I bet she's a goddess now, no man would be worthy of her in my opinion from what I've made up in my mind.

I sniffed through the cold air, adjusting my black jacket and cap on the top of my head. I even pulled up my black mask a little more up since it was falling down my nose.

That's when I caught a look of my black veins popping out from my skin in between my gloved hand and sleeve. It's just, every time I look at it, it reminds me even more what this whole thing has done to me. Not only was it mentally and emotionally painful but these black veins can some times hurt. They showed up a year after we made Y/n disappear. We all have them but me?

Mine goes from my collarbone, down to my shoulder on my right and down my arm to wrap around my hand. It's like a massive tattoo or twirling lines. Some thicker than others but it's very visible. Dr Sun said it was something to do with Y/n not being around. Apparently our bodies relied on each other in some way, I don't know. We all have them either way, even Taehyung but all on different parts of our bodies.

I do wonder if Y/n would have them too.

There's a lot to do with Y/n that I think about.

How was her graduation if she had one?

Her birthdays, what did she do?

What studies has she chosen?

Has she had a 'real' boyfriend yet?

Nope, screw that I don't want to know.

Scoffing at my own thoughts I shook my head, shifting from one foot to the other and continued staring at the exit doors. I need to get this target done with and I can go back to wither away in my self pity, alone in my room until the guys come back.

The door on the left side of the exit opened abruptly and out stumbled a tall yet blonde man. Big and muscly in build but he fell onto his hands and knees just to start spewing all over the floor beneath him. I cringed at that but focused on the door.

Out came another man, slightly smaller that the other, skinnier too but brown hair spiked up and leather jacket, reaching down to help the other man stand up by offering a hand to him which he took but the smaller man seemed to have struggled with pulling the big man to his feet.

It made me chuckle under my breath but neither one of them were my target. A woman, described to be wearing a gold sparkling half cut jacket around her shoulders, early twenties and dark hair.

Rolling my shoulders I prepared myself for my target to come through at any minute. In my ear I could hear my in sider that's in the club tell me she's on her way out now. This was it.

I zoomed in, first catching glimpse of her black heeled shoe and then another. Strolling up I saw the black tight dress but gold sparkling jacket around her shoulders and even her long dark hair flowing down her back as she made her way towards the two men in the alley.

But when I saw her face.

I paused.

More like I shut down.

It's her.

My Y/n.

Not being able to move, I hovered my finger over the trigger. But I couldn't push it.

This is Y/n I'm looking at.

Watching her stand close to the blond man, one arm behind his back to support the guy on his feet while talking to the second. I zoomed in even more on her face. She still looked the same from four years ago but more mature like I thought. Her cheeks were still a little chubby looking but I liked that about her but her sharp jawline made up for it. Flawless skin, glowing hair shining from the moonlight alone. She is breath taking.

No way was I going to do this.

Already lowering my gun. I just stared from afar still on top of this building but then remembering my insider would be waiting for confirmation she is dead. So I pressed on the inner ear com and spoke into the speak around my jaw over my mask.

"Target eliminated."

"Copy that. We'll move out." ?

My eyes never left Y/n and I took apart my gun off by heart, packing it away into the right places while I watched her begin to make her way towards the street. The men working with me from the inside should of taken their leave by now, it's a quick process so they'd be gone but one thing for sure is I wasn't ready to go just yet. I must know where she lives.

I found her again, I wont lose her a second.

I'll keep my distance but I'll keep watching her from a far if I have to. I just want to watch her grow up, get a normal job and see what kind of life she has. To make sure she's safe because I will be having words with Dr Sun that Dr Choi told me my target was a woman but it turned out to be Y/n herself. Dr Sun wont be able to do anything himself but at least I can vent.

Now I'll know where she is all the time.

I guess luck is on my side.

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