"You didn't even know, and you were already mine."
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Just like draggers, the heavy rainfall spatters on him, inundating every cell of his body which is wrapped in the Operational camouflaged uniform. His hair suffocated in a kevlar helmet, so his head won't be blown off. His fingers dwell motionless, clad in tactical gloves. The petrichor scent melded with the gust of summer breeze engulfing him.
Sounds cool right?
Not really.
Not when you are compelled to squat on the muddy turf, with your hands behind your head and gun on your head.
Yeah, you reckon right.
They are in fucked uation.
And Kim Taehyung, as their captain, his body might lay in this sludge first.
"We want the way out of here!" the snobby man growl, kicking Taehyung's stomach.
Taehyung internally grunts in pain. As a soldier, the foremost thing taught to them is, to never show their pain to the enemies. Those bastards are trained to take advantage of it.
"Tell us the way!" he throws another kick in his abdomen.
Why torment us with ways? Don't they have google maps? Taehyung thought
He bolsters eye contact with his two teammates who are right across him, in the same fucked up posture.
He winks looking at Jungkook.
"My wife is so pretty!" Jungkook blurts out.
This idiotic piece of
Yet, it worked. The three criminals aim their firearms right at Jungkook. Seizing the opportunity Taehyung yank the army knife from his boots and flings it at one of a smuggler.
The knife stabs him right where he hoped for. Throat.
And the chaos proceeds. Jungkook kicks the one with silverware while Jimin, his other teammate takes care of another smuggler. Taehyung silently watches them fighting, his gaze darting over the thick bushes surrounding them. He grabs the firearm and shoots the man who was rolling in the mud with Jimin.
"I would have done it, Captain," Jimin says, breathing heavily and wiping the blood from his busted nose.
"We don't have time for that," Taehyung tells him, checking his handheld transceiver.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Don't touch my penis!" Jungkook punches the guy in his jaw and Taehyung loads his chest with two bullets.
The rain continues sparkling on the three men, giving them chills and making the situation worst.
"They must have hidden the weapons in their car. The black car, we need to look for that," Jimin's ragged breath echoes over the rain as he retrieves his captain's knife back from the smuggler's throat.
"V, the other team must have found the javelins," Jungkook says to Taehyung.
V is Taehyung's mission name. Cool right? To tell you the story that how the name was invented, we need to travel a little back in time. Now don't get excited, the story is that Taehyung wanted a one-letter name, therefore, his teammates came up with a mindblowing agenda (or at least they thought it was mindblowing) The agenda was that they wrote all twenty-six letters from A-Z in small chits and asked Taehyung to chose one while he was committing an important business on the toilet seat. So now you know the origin of V.
"We still need to back up our team," Taehyung instructs them and they flee further inside the deep forest. At least it's not dark, it would be great if the weather was in their favour. With vigilance rungs, making an effort not to create sound, they stride near a jet car. The dead bodies of their antagonists hoot in his and the nation's triumph.
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