1- Personal mission.

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-I destroyed myself so you couldn't-

" Target is now approaching the van,you have 60 seconds to get inside. The coast is clear noonim, you can go." adjusting your black baseball cap, you take long and fast strides towards the van.

Using the handle of your gun, you successfully knock out the driver sitting in the van in one go. Without wasting any time you dragged him out of the van, leaving the numb man on the road. Can't believe I'm doing this. I would've never done that if I was with yo- shut up y/n concentrate. You thought, partly feeling bad for just leaving him like that.

"Target is about to enter the van, m-1 is leading them. Be ready noonim." upon hearing the message you are now waiting for them to enter the van.

"Why do have to call them a target beom?" You mumbled, showing disapproval.

"Since you're on a mission. And we don't use names on a mission noonim."

"A personal mission. And will you stop with the 'noonim'? You literally cursed at me this morning." You silently scolded into the earpiece. Straingtening your posture, you gripped the steering tighter as you sensed movement on the corner of your eye.

BTS's manager was leading them to their designated van after their practice session. Little did they know that there was someone special waiting for them in the van.

The manager opened the door leading all the seven in to the van. The already tired boys got in and plopped themselves on the seats not bothering to take in any changes around them. The manager closed the door after, Yoongi, the last one got in.

Taking this as your chance, you locked the doors quickly so the manager couldn't get inside. The manager tried to open the door, but to no avail. He looked through the window and pointed to the door, still not noticing that their was a girl sitting on the driver's seat.

Stupid. Who the f*ck hired you? you thought as you whipped your head to the manager, looking him straight in the eye.

Confusion took over him when you gave him an evil smirk before stepping on the acceleration pedal hard. Because of the jerk your sudden action had caused, the boys had finally realized that something was wrong.

"Ready for a ride boys?" you looked at them through the front mirror your smirk never leaving it's place.

By now all of them were conscious of the situation, Namjoon being the first to react. He quickly fished out his phone from his jacket to inform to the police.

"Tch tch tch, You're going to inform the police? You didn't think, I wouldn't be prepared for that, did you?" you took out your gun playing with it with one arm ,using the other to steer.

Namjoon wasn't scared of it though. He dialed the number ,quickly bringing it up to his ear. It didn't connect. He tried again but it beeped right away.

" Having trouble? *gasps dramatically * The bad woman is using a jammer! What to do now? You know just sit still for awhile if you don't want a headache during your reunion." You said, internally cringing at your dramatic dialouges.

" WHERE ARE TAKING US?! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?! STOP THE VA-"

"Calm your loud ass down peppermint, or i'll shoot you. I'm telling you , I wouldn't hesitate a bit." you said while pointing the gun at him. Your voice was calm but the look you gave him told otherwise.

The man eventually calmed down and sat back on his seat. The brown headed man beside him ,holding his hand tightly.

"Haha look who's playing the boss now. I thought you wanted me to treat this like a personal mission." You just smiled at his comment and went back to your 'evil' demeanor.

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